First Post (still searching for meaning)A Poem by Samm James
What difference does it make anyway,
whether I have eyes to see, or lips to speak, hands to hold a pencil to paper, ears to hear the whispering of other literaries who are far greater geniuses than I? What difference, poetry, if I don't have the thoughts to make myself worth it? © 2013 Samm JamesFeatured Review
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5 Reviews Added on March 5, 2013 Last Updated on March 5, 2013 AuthorSamm JamesStorrs, CTAboutI am a writer. But who in this world isn't? Each of us has our own ability to compose and form our own thoughts into writing. What makes me so special? more..Writing
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