I thought you might appreciate the attached "bruised soul" poem.
Peace,
Kirk
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In Freedom,
Frank Moore
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kirk's poem:
In Freedom,
Frank Moore
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hey, Kirk! Thanks!
Btw, you in all your forms /bands are in our new music channel, FRANK'S DEEP ROOTS MUSIC CHANNEL. It is the collection of my personal favorite music [unlike on LUVER where we play everything without my personal tastes controlling things].
In Freedom,
Frank Moore
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kirk's poem:
STREET PORTRAIT: Two Versions
Oakland, CA
I.
Hat brim
shadowing his face
from the corner street light
Trying to look
sinister
in the pose
of a child soldier thug
But
unbeknownst to himself
Peeking out
from behind his eyes
Is the bruised and frightened soul
of an angel
II.
In the hat brim shadow of the street light
Just a-hangin’ out on the street at night
In the pose of a child soldier thug
Lookin’ like he might be dealin’ some drugs
Like he might be packin’ a pistol
But in his eyes bruised soul of angel
In his eyes bruised soul of angel
But in his eyes bruised soul of angel
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what a powerful poem, Kirk!
In Freedom,
Frank Moore
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