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Please, don't take it so seriously
It's only poetry
In your poem
You can count
Twelve, six, three
You can make the sky green
Or Mother Theresa mean
You can create anything
Maybe make dogs sing
You can misspell words
However you choose
It's your world
You can't lose
It's your poetry
Don't take it so seroousLee
Back in the day
They had prophets
Now, we just have mental health patients
 Nov 2017 Mike Hauser
Simpleton
Soul
 Nov 2017 Mike Hauser
Simpleton
If my heart was to ever turn against you
I would rip it out with bare hands
 Nov 2017 Mike Hauser
ryn
Hallway
 Nov 2017 Mike Hauser
ryn
Stuck in a
narrow hallway.

White, clean...
Clinical.

Either walls display
a parade of
clean-cut doors...



But there aren’t any knobs.
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