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Green Walls

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This is the first verse I have published in a long time. It short and hopefully painless.green walls

Green Walls

Alone, green office walls lock out my mind
I toil to make the dying bread that feeds my flesh
and stakes my spine. My fettered heart bursts forth
and cries aloud, “I need to breathe, I need some light”
and then with pen in hand a poem I find.


LGloyd (c) 2013


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