I want break free from
Night’s overdue song.
I want to rip my teeth into
Dawn’s ripe, royal flesh -
The one that is salted
With just a handful of
Sweet stars.
I think people should walk into rooms
And say no to the world
That asks for more
Than their heart can give.
I think people should rub against each other more;
Flint to the steel, letting their sparks shower
Over these dusty little towns.

September, 2015

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Robert L. Martin
almost 5 years

What a neat poem. Well done

almost 5 years

Cher said it!

almost 5 years


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