david gerardino


Solitary Soul - Poem by david gerardino

HIS words were rusty,
his life standing behind
old, there was artficial
chatter coming from out
side, and a dancing light
my room.

HIS hands break these locks,
his legs push and push, until
they find forward,
his eyes open, then close, then
settle in this bipoler storm....................

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  • (12/23/2011 12:21:00 PM)


    A great poem with a powerful ending.
    A fantastic write.
    May i invite you to read my new poem called,
    For Paul Blackburn. Its a true story.
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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 23, 2011



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