Something Not
Do not spend time thinking
you are something
you are
not
The longer you work at it,
the soul becomes
folded in a
knot.
The man who isn't, is not
noted by others, then
kicked to the
curb,
Once you realize you've got
it wrong, you are
human, not a
blurb.
Yorktown Disciple
Do not spend time thinking
you are something
you are
not
The longer you work at it,
the soul becomes
folded in a
knot.
The man who isn't, is not
noted by others, then
kicked to the
curb,
Once you realize you've got
it wrong, you are
human, not a
blurb.
Yorktown Disciple
# 11912
Quatrain of Something Not - 11912 - Yorktown Disciple
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Poetizing around the world
Poetizing around the world
The
soul
becomes
folded
soul
becomes
folded