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Apr 2016
Looking at a blank screen
With a cigarette hanging from my mouth
As I inhale
I am hoping for the words
or a subject to write
Trying to keep it lite
Wanting something to trend
With words that will blend
Nothing about a girlfriend
Nothing about a boyfriend
Nothing that I would have to amend
Nothing that will offend
Something that everyone can comprehend
I don't think I should write about my wild weekend
or
My girlfriends tight end
I guess it will depend
If the words come
And
From where,
my dark side or my light side or my funny side
or my **** side, or my deep side , or from my romantic side
Maybe from my perverted sideΒ Β 
Poet's, how do we decide ?

Where do our words and  subjects come from??
We all have so many different sides

!!
Our words are nothing we hide
Then why can't I decide
??
Mark Tilford
Written by
Mark Tilford  Louisville ky
(Louisville ky)   
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