Call me back
To younger times
Of simple play
And thoughts and smells
Before the race and sex wars came
To pollute the playground
With bygone problems
Of an older age
Why force us to grow up
To clean the mess they've made?
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Assorted Poetic Musings and Ramblings
PoetryA compendium of my poems. I just needed to put it out here at this point. It's less for you, the reader, as it is for me to know its out here. These poems are not for the faint of heart, mostly because they're bad enough to kill, but also because...
