Page Turns Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

Page Turns



From mortality's cage
anti-conformist rage,
freed from sadness. Page
turns, night brings day.

Crave no elegy to test
verse prowess, without protest
poet sleeps in heart arrest
rejections c[l]over clay.

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(18 September 2013)
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