Please tell me this won’t last forever,
please tell my these loans are forgiven
and my time was not wasted.
Directionless is a terrible place to be,
perhaps as awful as overly-focused,
only less lucrative.
A view into the growing portfolio of an aspiring poet. Some poems are of the "spoken word/slam" genre (read these with a little soul flavor), others are more traditional. Please feel free to leave comments, suggestions, praise, criticsms, credit card numbers, etc.
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