Corn of nature,
Born to be;
Horn of nature!
Thorn of racism! !
Look around,
Questions and answers;
Horn, corn, thorn, born!
Wrong verses right.
Facing life,
Love gone with the wind!
Still searching,
Where are you?
Horn, corn, thorn, born!
All i am is what you see! !
Muse of my mind to the world;
Able to teach along the line.
Horn, corn, thorn, born Facing life Love gone with the wind Still searching Where are you? Horn, corn, thorn, born! All I'm is what you see! Muse of my mind to the world Able to teach along the line. Deeply thought and penned. Well expressed. Good work Sir.
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All i am is what you see! ! ! ! ! ! Thanks for your comment on my poem. Stay blessed always.