A Southern Poetaster
An inferior poet, living too far south...
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Aug 25, 2013
Timing
Every now and then
Seven days a week
I sit back in my own critique
and I sink into that moment
That moment when
I fell in love with you;
That moment, you never knew
I was waiting, all alone.
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