I feel
Razor sharpbouncy young skin...
smooth
wine red
tap drip
drip drip drip
free
hurt none
feel none
soul so lonely
not as lonely
I feel
Razor sharpPoetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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