Joseph Narusiewicz

Gold Star - 6,319 Points (9/29/50 / So St Paul, Minnesota)

Act Three - Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

When language was languid summer
Leaves green with Wordsworth
Terse yet profound as Lincoln
I heard you call me

Hearts hear
Do you hear me now?
My darling you are true
I am in act three

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 13, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, September 14, 2012

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