George BernardBloodyShaw

Rookie (One day at the beginning of my life / England is my country)

Blatherskite Type - Poem by George BernardBloodyShaw

One spins one's head
When words
Were read.

No sense.

Written by me
For what will be,
To the ears,
Not musical.

Words to feed fears
For me as a poet.

I'm whimsical....

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Poem Edited: Saturday, January 17, 2009

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