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The Poet Writes of Fallible Fruit The poet writes to exhale life's tragedy the seven sins, hurt, pain . . . inhumanity. The miser lives to destroy and delete all of his days . . . incomplete. The lover longs to sensually inhale breath of sweet kisses beyond the veil. The pessimist yearns to dare and disobey the wishful eye that seizes day. The lark gives way to sultry singing as the world listens to discern new meaning. The dreamer dreams to awake afresh going forth to pursue life at its best. The liar struggles in webs of deceit to rend dying souls repulsion complete. The poet writes to behold the blind truth the honesty and integrity of fallible fruit. |
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