Frank King Poems

We exchange solemn vows
Then a matrimonial mystery
Wrought by the hand of God
Two hearts become one
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Smaller than the wand magicians use to thrill
Simplier than a battery by which we power things
Quieter than the wind that moves the skipper's sail
The pen of a writer's yet mightier than these
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Somewhere in life we sense an inner void
No one ignores this call
The desire for fulfillment
Is common to us all
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