The Solidarity of a PoetA Poem by Adam M. SnowBleeding ink from my fingertips, my heart pours out to you. Word for word it lingers, drips; a snow white canvas tainted. I plead my words, a solemn despair, I ripped my soul to share.![]() The Solidarity of a Poet Written by Adam M. Snow Bleeding ink from my fingertips, my heart pours out to you. Word for word it lingers, drips; a snow white canvas tainted. I plead my words, a solemn despair, I ripped my soul to share. A poet's journey never ceases, in this life nor yonder. From a soul torn to pieces; a magical birth of awe. The storyteller pleading, dreaming; a child's heart, screaming. We are the poet, mending, breaking; shedding blood, our ink. Lost in thought, truly aching, scattering pages across the floor. A poet's dream shall never come; a countless writing - a rule of thumb. ![]() © 2017 Adam M. SnowFeatured Review
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Added on November 8, 2017Last Updated on November 8, 2017 AuthorAdam M. SnowPhoenix , AZAbout"The writer’s mind, can surpass even the most intellectual minds." –Adam M. Snow I keep my work clean, I write to inspire others. Some people would even call me a philosopher, but w.. more.. |



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