Sing With Me

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
My Eyes were never foolish, But Once with A plead.

Submitted: March 12, 2007

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I may not always smile,

Anything but worthwhile,

Soon I'll know of freedom;

One day I will be an Everything.

 

My Eyes were never foolish,

But Once with A plead. A

Mistaken and empty pro-

mise to fulfill this Indigestion

Of my mind.

 

Pure birds Sing of many

Things. O but not that

Caged bird, instead a

Beauty soaring free-

ly.

 

So weep with Sorrows, but

Only until tomorrow, my

Dear friend.

 

 

 

 

 

 


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