Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 5,204 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

Imperfections - Poem by Is It Poetry

Who else from this day forward,
look to the top from the past.
Rethinking the edge out of reach.
Who else would be sent there to see.

Teach them to and
kept close to you, I must be.
Far from today, before night falls.
I call him down for you.

Little cuts spreading open,
are closed shut.
Deep where the shadows are wise.
How inside the window of deeper thought.
He came here to see what must be.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 31, 2013



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