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Reading You Aloud

Posted to Action Poetry

and when I do
I mean I do do
doodly do read you
a voice shines thru
and it's in all that
chance to be or not
to be true, that we do
connect.....believe me
we are but specks in a
cosmic scheme, all about
this chance to dream, that
sense to know where ya been
to feel the flesh, and pass
the test, make a nest....warm
comfy place...where there's
none of this about face, hell folks
I feel it really, I mean life, does
not have to be a rat race....WIREMAN