Strive For The Sun Poem by Lenny Camacho

Strive For The Sun

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The pencil is always calling me;
the words are always forming like a storm;
they push me on to that blank safety
where I can always jump cry be happy and morn;
and all I need is ink paper words
to patch my broken wings
and strive again for the sun
with a little poetry
that, somehow, reforms my soul.

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Chris G. Vaillancourt 31 August 2013

great poem..................................

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