clyde-barrow - Hello Poetry

clyde-barrow

40/M Can these be called poems? In the traditional sense? Sure some may rhyme. The others free verse as the Universe. / They are all true, in emotion and feeling. Its all this guys mind, running wild, streaking thru his imagination, expressing what He can't.

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