Ray Lucero


Word Flow - Poem by Ray Lucero

My mind spews an endless stream
Of words that flow 'n flow the more
Active mind filled with many dreams
A realm of fact, fiction, myth 'n lore

Who gives a damn what I think or utter
For men care not what I do or say
Alas, my bread is dry so pass the butter
For it’s my wizened soul I must obey

Condemn me not I only speak my truth
Words not meant to cause you hurt
Nay, that would clearly be uncouth
For it’s with your fertile mind I flirt

Relax my friend, watch my halo glow
Often happens when I let words flow

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  • Rookie Lucianne Fasolo (10/10/2007 9:29:00 AM)

    Amazing poem, Ray. Just amazing, :) (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 22, 2007

Poem Edited: Sunday, January 2, 2011


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