Come Out Of The Closet Daddy Poem by Tom Foster

Come Out Of The Closet Daddy

Rating: 4.3


This morning is a poetry morning
And I am on fire
Fire in my brain
Hand
Write
Scribble
Chase my tail
Lock me in the closet with paper and pen
Slip coffee and cigarettes through the crack
Face the facts this morning
I am on fire and
No good to anyone

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
knot Available 06 November 2004

I hear you Tom! All creators have those 'all day' moments... Good job with the tempo.

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