The Toy's KeyA Poem by Anthony Rhodes
At times I feel,
As just a toy. Perhaps I shouldn't, Though I do. A Toy Soldier to most, A false friend, A listener to vent, A shoulder to cry on, And nothing more. A possibility at most, The chance but null. Heart constrained, Unable to open, Save the single key. © 2011 Anthony Rhodes
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Anthony RhodesCouncil Bluffs, IAAboutI'm an 21 year old male. I'm not normal in any case (Feel free to ask away). I enjoy reading to get a release into someone else's world. I enjoy writing to share my world. My Story "Fallen Mortality" .. more..Writing
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