NO TIME TO BECOME A LOOSE STONE
Got to goo on have to stayAll stone walls depends on
Each other
One loosens then all loses
It's strength
The stone wall topples for
It became weak just because one stone
Were overlooked
We are not stone but flesh and blood
With a mind that thinks ears that should
Listen
Tong's wear a voice that should talk
Eyes that not only look but see
So yet we are stones in many a dry wall
We may never get to meet the other stones
But never forget theres a whole dry wall
Depending on you and me
The wall of witch I write has no beginning nor end
Of a length further than will ever realist by you and I
Stones in number can never be known
Fore we are but two among many stones in that dry stone
Wall
Ken D Williams
The Dyslexic Poet
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2011-01-15 at 23:22
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