Just beyond the frame
there is a revolution
some travelers
go through a misty forest
to escape the barricades
the dogs are running
so not to be left behind
they come across a general
from a dying town up ahead
were will they go now?
Maybe across the water.
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From the Corner of My Mind
PoetrySometimes when Im anxious or sad I pull out my phone or a notebook and I start writing. A lot of the time I write poems about whats going on in my life, or poems inspired by imagery, or just stories in the form of poetry. These are the ones that I t...
