FEEL

GetOutOfJail

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feel

 

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When you can’t see you long to look

through wooden blinds, an open book

When you can’t hear you yearn to listen

waiting for falling snow to glisten

When you can’t speak you want to shout

tell Monsignor the hellhound’s out

When you can’t touch you need to feel

decide yourself whether love is real

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writtenbyedenbray03.03.2015

About edenbray

I am a writer ... a beat poet who began writing poetry way back in 1966 ... 'edenbray is born ugly, wet, covered in blood, mucous & bodily functions, the effluence of my short life' ... I recently published my 1st solo Anthology - the best of 60 years writing - previously I ran my own Art Supplies Store for 40 yrs before I became a full-time writer I am a Blogger who has posted 1,000 poems - available in 24 themed booklets ... please ask for details + leave a 'like' or a comment for my encouragement, thank you so much for listening - I truly value your opinion on my work ~ in fact I literally survive on your creative input ~ edenbray
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