Motivated by a feeling
Emotionally revealing
Two stones in my hand
Two words in my plan
Pop in the disk
I think it’s something I missed
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Where they speak of gratitude
I don’t mean to come off rude
I’m shocked by a touch
Kicked back
Feet kicked up
On empty
Fill my cup
Fill it
I’ll say so
When I’ve had enough
I have an inkling
That means
I’m thinking
I have the power to move
Tall buildings
Skyscrapers
Folding like paper
The code is wanting
Green to grow
Like thoughts evoke
If we don’t chew
We choke
I’m just mouse clicking
On a mouse pad
The cheese is on the trap
Too bad
A versifier
On fire
Falling ashes
Smoke inhalation
Give me air to breathe
Room to grieve
Running out of tears
In this glass of fears
Curves my nerves
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The Immortal Wize
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tretre says: I absolutely love this. As always beautiful poetry from an amazing poet. Always keep that pen movin Wize Dom! |
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