The Poem, written by Myself: The chorus of the Cicadas, at ‘rest’ for seventeen years, now joins, blending, rising, falling… with the evening breezes, shifting the staccato patterns of leaf and blade, mixing with the rain & living waters, the heartbeats and...
created by drrexdexter | 1 year ago | updated 1 year ago 409 views | 2 recommendations | 4 comments
This is not so much Anti-War as it is a "Measure Before You Make The Cut" piece. It was created as my contribution to an Album produced by "Rhyme'n'Chatt" a Chattanooga, TN Non-Profit Poetic and Spoken Word...
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Truemors
Let's try the Poem, Again...Sorry for whatever didn't work last attempt: "The...
