Flick the page,
Turn up the corner;
I’ll come back
To this emotion
One day.
Leafing through suppression
To find a page
With words
Still literate..
Secrets I am now strong enough
To handle..
Watch the eloquence as
Hidden depths are revealed
With each unfolding of a page..
Only certain words legible
Through tearstains and coffee–cup rings ..
Now is the time..
..for change..
In a list
Honest feedback appreciated.
Comments
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This is a really good poem, I like basically all of what you write. It raises my hopes that there actually are some decent poets left on AllPoetry.
Well done,
-Black
(p.s do you have myspace? lol)

