"My Poetry"
There is a poem stored in my mind when I dream.
If I remember what it is or forget what it was about-
my abilities to create new ideas will be gone.
All people have the same dream but it is usually concealed.
Released after death sets in, for their comfort.
A catharsis for poison pen writing for me.
A get out of jail card, for free.
Not hard to be.
Easy to see.
- Jonathan Billet-4.27.2015-Revised
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