GreAt PoeTRy of 5 NaTIonS

Wednesday, December 20, 2017

HANDLE TO GRUDGE

I hold no handle to grudge, yet

my hands can not stop shaking.

The thick, heavy light embraces.

My cloak is no stranger to smoke.

gary j. introne: You can surmise all that I am from what it is you read about me herein - experiences and outlooks philosophies and viewpoints too. "For God's sake ! will SOMEONE please read this stuff - it's very important."

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