**While am Gone** [a minute poem] while am gone, dont tell mary soon, nor find trace to my moon, rather make me loom loom on the boarders of your thoughts, the lines of lyricisim i scribed my name on them, the pages of your mind i occupied a rent, while am gone, think and keep me here. While am gone, searching for patched pastures of greener earth, letting the music you started play on, buy a rose, and make banquet for my abscence. So while am gone, to get the congress on our side, bid clinton to pass poetry ordeals, tell the outworld what words can do, how much prowess eternity has beguileded in prosodys palm while am gone, forget not that i still stay, forget not that my trails will lead you, find you charles domain, and harbour great laughs for great archives.. #Mr_Epic.
Posted on: Sun, 06 Jul 2014 10:36:41 +0000
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