(November 3,1950 / Selma, Alabama)

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July 15th,1991 Poem

Half gone;
half thru...
Half baked;
Simmer blue

Thumbing through
a book of
blank
pages
Feeling frustration
consternation

Beginnings end
the same,
As a numbness
Creeps into my brain
Buries the pain
and the past
but at what price,
all tomorrows due

Sort of barnacled upon
The high tide postmark of life

Submitted: Friday, July 20, 2012
Edited: Saturday, July 21, 2012


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  • Makayla Straight (11/13/2012 7:51:00 AM)

    I really like this poem! Good Job

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  • * Sunprincess * (9/17/2012 8:41:00 PM)

    please fill this book of blank pages with poems...love your work... :)

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  • Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi (7/20/2012 7:08:00 PM)

    What is the event? Are you talking about Kuwait? Thank you.

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