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Poetry By: Ohioguy

Undertones. Another one. :)

Submitted:Jan 8, 2013    Reads: 10    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

Passive undertones,

like stones, deposited in poems.

But they roam.

Like traveling mercenaries.

Little sanctuaries,

of thought.

Pockets of air in a distraught,

civilization of astronauts.

Lost in the apocalyptic,


wasteland of words that we forgot.

The creation of literary vibrations.

They are librarians of vision.

Symbolizing the compilation,

of education.

It's a drop of wisdom,

in this modern prison of theorems.

Like post-mortems,

the attempt to find the symptoms of our rhythm.


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