Poems

Posted: June 29, 2010 in Uncategorized
to him,
poems are locked doors,
the true meaning cowering behind
big words,
that bounce off the page, ready to fight
‘nuh uh, you gotta get through us to see this’
they say to him
when he comes near.
Then,
they dash about,
bouncing this way and that way,
along the edges of the page
blocking him from seeing the truth and moral
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