whatever


READ ME

Slumbering, lumbering lank and alone,
tumbling down hard stone upon stone,
twisting and turning downward I fall,
light has gone out of me
I puff out my wind
no one has sight of me,
I begin again,
this work makes no sense
pretend that it does
there is no recompense
if you find the cause
what is the reasoning
what is it ever?
to be read again
over and over
is this jive poetry?
is it just jive?
what does this show in me?
that I'm alive!



Poetry by Phyllis J. Rhodes
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Written on 2006-11-08 at 02:30

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Jessica Rexroat
it shows that you have higher brain function, much higher
2006-11-22


keith nunes
yeah alright phyl you've got what it takes!
2006-11-08


Kathy Lockhart
Poignant, profound, beyond words! ; o )
2006-11-08


Saga
you have been read and somewhat understood!!!!
2006-11-08