Poetry: Terms to Speak

Terms to Speak
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No terms to speak
No loss to leak,
No head to hang
Over the bathroom sink.

No hand to hold,
Just my hand, so cold —
My head to hang,
Time’s pressing me old.

This draping hand,
Over parted, soiled land,
Laying my head in the balance,
Chastising me as a man.

Acres of the disappointed,
Feeling less annointed;
My head shoveling madness
Directed to the masses.

© 2005, Joe Jenkins

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January 17, 2005

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January 18, 2005

🙂 You should update more. Your welcome for the card. 🙂 Take care xoxo

January 18, 2005
January 18, 2005
January 18, 2005

uuh…ima hafta think about this one…

i like this one alot joe. *huggz* sorry youre down. lots of love, friend. isabel

January 24, 2005

i liked that a lot 🙂

January 26, 2005

i hope you feel better soon… there’s some ugly stuff going around… hopefully that’s NOT what you have 😉 be well!

you are awesome writer