Being A Poet Poem by Oliver .........

Being A Poet



What's inside my brain had
Caught the fire of relentless fight
That's going on; but I would ask
"Why was the hell imposed on me? "

Saturday, July 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: SORROW
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A SORT CREATIVE CONFESSION BY THE POET.
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Oliver .........

Oliver .........

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