Poems from wkumler
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Do not ask me what makes me tick
I am not a clock
My hands move in scribbles across this page
not circles around my face.
If you cut me...
Do not tell me how to think,
And try to tame the thoughts that run like wild horses
Because you want them to...
Bare feet running down the street
Speak louder than the words shouted in the house
This is for all the kings without kingdoms, or queens without crowns.
For the people without voices, crying out from the ground
This is...
The ocean
So turbulent
So wavy
And yet
Underneath
It's perfectly calm