THE POET
We met at a time when vice was the only virtue I knew.
One dark, cold, night a poet knocked at my door.
He was beaten down,homeless,drunk and cold,
and continued to knock until I answered.
L.A. Steel
Feb 29 2012
The Poet
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1 comment
Celi
March 20, 2012 at 1:44 pm (UTC 0)
loved it.