From the first line, I wrote the rest today. How long do we hold on to hope before we fold?? UNREQUITED HOPE Is there nothing new under the sun? Is there nothing now.. That inspires the day on this new run? The news..... It blares at me.. Stares at me.. Dares me to hope on something different. The... Sign in to see full entry.
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These are my poems written since 2005. I have a little collection I will share and post as I write 1 to 4 at a time. They are my thoughts and experiences and observations.
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