THE NOVELTY OF THE NEW
When some thing is new ,The cent a tracks the courase,
All shiny and bright ,
Then met , know a little ,
Some may even enjoy,
Then something know arrives ,
The former looses it's newness ,
It's novelty wearing thin , till it
Wears a way
Cent , now just smell ,
Brightness dims ,
Soon forgotten ,
Except a very few who remained.
Ken D Williams ( THE DYSLEXIC POET)
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Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2007-11-09 at 20:39
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