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  Oct 2016 David Ehrgott
Bianca Reyes
Our love is a poem
The one you think up
Suddenly
Beautifully
Perfectly
But you never dare write
Shared on Hello Poetry on October 26,2016
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David Ehrgott Oct 2016
Do we make compromises for
Our comforts
When we are everywhere
David Ehrgott Oct 2016
joylessly howling
fools exhilarate, gloating
smiling silver crag
David Ehrgott Oct 2016
Yellow, brown, gold, and red.
Colored leaves will soon be dead.
I do not need,
nor do I ever want
anyone to quiet or silence my mind...

I want to paint a picture
with every colour
that is alive,
that is screaming out loud,
that is dying to come out proud,
whilst it resides inside me.

The only way
that I can possibly do this articulately
is by speaking the only fluent language
that I know - the language of Poetry.

~ I only speak Poetry.

By Lady R.F ©2016
David Ehrgott Oct 2016
I have the fear that
Someday they're going to hunt me down
No real sense in leaving town
  
They all know me
or better than to jam me down
No sense changing that
  
Yeah, they know me
Too many years here
No sense in running
Too many years here
No sense in looking back
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