No Dress Code Poem by poem whore

No Dress Code



Your words fall on soft ears
I try to hear
but the speed in which they hit
is unknown to me
I don't understand what it is you want me to comprehend
so I'll give it another shot and go again...

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Etebom Ekpo 27 March 2008

short and nicely stated, good compositing, great style, vision and purpose. i like this

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