He creeps along
imagination
silently
and prays for change
without want
but a desire
to be caught in a poet’s moment
of vulnerable
and leave behind
a small fragment of soul
that hangs
in the curl of his ink
9/17/08
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He creeps along imagination
silently
and prays for change
without want but a desire
to be caught in a poet’s moment of vulnerable
and leave behind a small fragment of soul
that hangs in the curl of his ink
9/17/08 Author notesPrompt:a contest honoring AJ Morelli A contest entry
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