Derrick Clark Poems

As I wake up, tired and hungry.
Feeling sluggish, in search for food.
Found something to eat, a sandwich and muffin.
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The environment around here, seem eerie and coy.
Lurking at the park, on this mistic afternoon.
Things don't feel right, as I walk across a toy.
Where is the kids, wind blowing a crab apple balloon.
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When I enter the corridor,
the end was dark,
like a dreadful tunnel.
Looking all over to find a switch.
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Is it my quest, to be driven.
Striving for perfection.
Using mental concentration.
Focus on becoming a prodigy.
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Living like a poetic monk, in an abbey.
Developing religious poems, to show and display.
Writing creative story, is my everyday hobbie.
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Mysterious access, remaking urban legend.
A ancient past, as I enter a enlighting future.
Body and mind disappear, like ghostly form.
Shocking the world, with solid thought's.
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Massive height, viewing a mountain shadow.
Overlooking, the surface of life.
Plant's, animal's, and human being.
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Today topic: circus-looking worker's.
Where, did we find these character at?
What the hell! Animal-looking, bi-polar, and nomadic people.
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memorize my past
it felt like the dark-age years
that was a bleak time
tranform myself to a poet
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My destiny, is to travel to, the city of angel's.
Imagining, all race's, and talented-people.
With my, ' three-dimensional talent's, I fit in well.
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