AYE

I am so tired , poetry , sleeps with in me , BORING

Threads of verse , plays , book's , films,

That I should write before time slips on bye

Come in dreams ,

Not yet to be written , even hear upon the

Blank pages laid out before my eyes ,

I and you must be patient with me ,

I pray we will.

Aye.


The Dyslexic Poet Ken D Williams.

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Written on 2009-05-17 at 00:15

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penfold18
Excellent Ken and there is more truth within these lines then meets the eye.
2009-05-17


melanie sue
"Art" sleeps in all of us. AND it takes on many forms. These words only represent our images seen and emotions felt.....and it is truly "art" when it can be shared and understood.....otherwise, it is rather useless, don't you think?
2009-05-17