Hope You- Held me spellbound Freshness Not of plastic standardized perfection Your smiles in my direction were of courtesy Civility And cultured background I tried to touch you but you needed everybody Those surly ugly butchers of your beauty Oblivious to you They thundered over you Leaving hoofprints on me Ripping and agonizing torture IContinue reading “RKS Poetry Anthology (All We Get Are The Coffee Grinds): “Hope””
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