the Master's bard

Ballad Of My Youth - Poem by the Master's bard

ill winds tangle tresses
my heart all twisted
through with thorns
jaded eyes flash truth and lies
heart-bud bleeds where hate is born
I skitter up to fling the stars!
my black affairs with chocolate bars

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 27, 2011

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