uploaded Aug. 8, 2012.
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Interpretation
Thoughts flow gentle, eying what needs
To be written—she, is the poet of the words
Inclined to accentuate, I must kiss this need
Yet to have its fill of indulgence, but words
That must be written—must come to be spoken
To the point past mum to voice my poetspeak
No misinterpretations, she carries herself to ken
Exercising poetic thought to condition poetspeak
Upon the page, the muse doesn't form a shape of sour;
I speak these words as poetry reading this summer;
The verse is but scripture blessed by prayer undour.
Consider yourself a beauty—you are a hot number
None shall soon forget, motifs fascinate an expression!
Thoughts flow gentle under these penful sessions.
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