Nick Downer

(February 17,1986 / Orillia, Ontario)

Poet


You're a poet
but not of the spoken word.
You can show every part
of yourself to me.
I will never cower
under the things I know.
You're so fucking deep
you think I might drown,
but I've learned to swim
by being tossed into deep water.
Let me come into your world
of lyrical pain
and help show you how
to swim again.

Submitted: Monday, December 15, 2008

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