An Unusual Pleasure

By , Clarks Summit, PA
The need for this runs ever deep,
But only once will I achieve.
The needs for structure, rules all leave.
Leave a poetic side of me.

But just this once,
Then it’s back to see
The life I’ve always seen-
An empty blackened seed.





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