Desolate DuesA Poem by James K. BlaylockDesolate Dues
not wanting to be one of such desolate dues,
where every breath is a sour display of a deep seeded poison....
and the past rides upon us unbreakingly like that of some death casting merry-go-round
10-27-09
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Added on October 28, 2009 AuthorJames K. BlaylockTyler, TXAboutHi, I'm James K. Blaylock and I'm a poet/writer. I'm 39, and I live in Texas. I was born and raised here. I have been writing now for 13 years and I've been blessed to be published a number of times. .. more..Writing
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