Just Talk Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

Just Talk



I shall be up at dawn
prepared for nought,
relying not on brawn
or what was taught.
However I may stay
without some sleep
and greet the coming day
with words to keep.
A man can walk away
at times he must,
and in the Edes of May
he'll cull his lust.

Sunday, December 28, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: lust
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