Kyle Shield Laster

Rookie - 99 Points (July 20,1990)

Little Meaning - Poem by Kyle Shield Laster

These little words
That I'll write upon this page
Won't be profound.
They will have little meaning
If any at all.
They won't make a sound
Or taste like copper.
They'll slip from my brain
Into the grasp of any
That care to grasp.
Someone take hold of what I say
And conjure up a definition for me.
Get your dictionary.
I hurt:
Do you know the meaning?
I can't afford one.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, February 1, 2010



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