Poems from Kurt Philip behm

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Laboring in obscurity my dog forgets my name The hours pass, the moments fade with every day the same   My faith a light that dwindles...
Poets of convenience reality to sway A stain that lasts forever excuses not parlayed   “Thou Shalt Not Kill” long spoken ancient law upon...
To hell with your endorsement, how false opinion reigns My words to seek a higher realm where spirit is reclaimed   As critics in a barrel...
It’s not about  your need to hear but what I need to say   The words unbartered spoken clean released to have their way   They choose their...
That day on the ledge he started to shake Each memory a tremor of every mistake   The choices made suspect as nightmares returned The price...

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