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Helmet

Rating: 4.5
Inside my father's crown
is heaven and earth.
He wears a box.
My father's not Google.
Maybe can't spit out exact numbers
of Mantle in a minute.
But may be able to, after a while.

It's in his skull.
So much up there.
So much.
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Sunday, October 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: father and son
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COMMENTS
Jazib Kamalvi 15 October 2017
A nice poetic imagination, Joe B. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
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