BLOCK CAPITOLS IN A BLACK PRINTA Poem by porkchopsAm I the name as it appears on the certification of life a name that was chosen and given to me that same name that is used and abused by the powers that be "block capitols in a black print". Am I that person on the passport photo an image taken in a moment in time no smile, dead eyed, surrounded by white
Am I the age of the years that have passed with my history of experience - good times and bad the memories of roads travelled of each new horizon crossed.
each new day I awake the same but each night I retire a different person. © 2012 porkchopsAuthor's Note
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Added on August 28, 2012 Last Updated on August 29, 2012 AuthorporkchopsTelford, Shropshire, United KingdomAboutI am a male and at present live in the U.K. I have not had a great education and have suffered with dyslexia all my life. I have been reluctant to share with others what I write for fear of my awful g.. more..Writing
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