the poet i am
Submitted by kpaul.mallasch on Thu, 01/22/2004 - 3:00am.
the poet i am
met the poet i
was and they both
laugh and condescend,
pretend to understand
the other - my past and
who i am becoming the
poet i am and yet
still am the
poet i was
i saw poet
-ic forms
as shadows
on the walls.
i stalled and
missed the bus
but found a poem
by the river
while walking
to the book
store.
this isn't it.
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- by kpaul.mallasch
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