Veteran Poet - 1,161 Points (Scratches on the page, making noise. / New York City)

Poem Needs A Home

Wayward in unjust life.
Tossed with all strife.
Here my noise on a page.
Maybe to come of age.
Another poem next to me.
Now Im not alone and free.
Many noise poems with me.
Here on the page to see.
What is that noise.
Another poem from the coys.

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