Monday, December 1, 2014

Little Poem






















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He broke me 
the way some men 
break horses - 
with pain 
and persistence.

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Photographer unknown
Poem written 2014
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2 comments:

  1. AnonymousDecember 1, 2014 at 7:50 AM

    Nice.

    And I'm sure Mr. Rot is not like that to you. I could see your fiesty little southern bell coming out and showing him who is boss.

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  2. beanDecember 1, 2014 at 8:21 AM

    Nah....he's a sweetie.

    It's important to remember that alot of poetry isn't autobiographical. And that is especially true in this case.

    ;)

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