UntitledA Poem by John Byrd
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water and moon have nothing on you baby.
Your well never runs dry. Life overflowing from your delicate lips Watering my soul and heart Making me grow at every syllable, You get right to the root. Your light shines more luminous than the moon. In the midst of darkness your glow is infuriating To those whose light is too dim to distinguish from the darkness. You see they are too dull and could use a sharpen But baby you are picture perfect. You provide me with clarity © 2015 John Byrd |
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Added on July 11, 2015 Last Updated on July 11, 2015 AuthorJohn ByrdDetroit, MIAboutJunior at Michigan State University. Hip Hop and poetry are my two favorite things. Childish Gambino is my favorite artist. Walt Whitman, Emily Dickinson, and Henry David Thoreau are my favorite .. more..Writing
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