Fortunate DaughterA Poem by Kristina MoulaisonI am lacking infrastructure there are promises, so plump, bordering on an embarrassing abundance of riches... potential dripping from every orifice, I am never lacking reason, there is forever a deficit of will this golden haired, fair skinned silver spooned display of too much too little too late, my raiment of lackluster ingenuity my brothers of fortune Carnegie and Rockefeller armed with sharp hewn mummified weaponry of inheritance are rolling over in their marble hearted fur lined graves digging intricate tunnels to a better after life my shoulders, too tired to hold all this jewel encrusted ...potential
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Added on March 19, 2014 Last Updated on April 7, 2014 AuthorKristina MoulaisonBellingham, WAAboutI write. Read me. We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, la.. more..Writing
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