Crutches And Dreams Poem by Byron Headrick
Crutches And Dreams
I’ve got a twisted view of
Pain and passion
Intertwined among the
Masses. I believe in
Sky.
And sometimes the sky
Believes in me.
We are intimate, patient
Victims of over ambition.
Verbatum, rhubarb sayings
In broken phrases
She
Haunts my dreams, but
I still believe in
Sky
And sometimes the sky
Still believes in me.
We all have crutches.
We all have dreams.
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8/5/2026 9:28:52 PM # rel_20260803T153344Z_4267e77
There seems to be an intruder in your poem...yet, again, I like the surprising adjunction of those two words...