True Poem by Jorge Vespucci
True
The truest of poets let their thoughts run
One at a time a word is left to resound it's meaning,
Shakespeare and Borges let flow their strange sense so serene
Each ballad brought forth another wandering notion, maybe some
Aren't meant to sense that same fondness but all can still hear the rhythmic
Refrain.
Saturday, June 13, 2015
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