HE WENT WITH BUT ONE TO SEE HIS PASING
In a box he lay ,No preacher man ,
No prest ,
No vicker ,
No hypocrisy ,
No hypocrites ,
By demand ,
His demand ,
In life ,
He swam against ,
Both tied and current ,
At his end , no one ,
With him , as his road ,
Had reched it's natreal ,
Ending ,
No one with him on that ,
Final stretch.
The Dyslexic Poet
Ken D Williams
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2009-11-15 at 21:31
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