Forge My Forehand Poem by brian peralta
Forge My Forehand
One night foward to a meeting
Seeing the image
Twist your fate
Walking past the day
Just to wrestle her night astray
With love and lies and kiss goodbyes
This held in my view
For me to choose
What I may need in these ways
To set my eyes upon the place
Where the westside
Can drift aimlessly with the eastside
Together at last for eternity
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