Preface Poem by Nic Miller
Preface
Rating: ★2.5
The page stares at me from the table
The blank pulp lays as I am unable
Like a sleeping baby in a cradle
No words
No message
Just calm innocent rest
One day you will wake and be able to present
Words that are personally sent.
Sunday, September 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: culture
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