All is left to Slate

All is left to Slate

A Poem by CLR9
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This is a pome about slate.

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It's too much

It's too late

It's just gray

And it's slate


I can't find the time

to make everything straight


If my pencil's pull down

on perfect white paper

then I can't find the words

to say what come later


now it's not ready

now it's not clear

how to say what I say

without having much fear


And when you're down

how can anyone hear

if you can say the words

of what makes your skin sear


then I'll go out to the dark

where everything's near

I find myself thinking

Just walking through the park


Because it's too gone

it's too late

it's all gray

it's all slate




© 2020 CLR9


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Don't be bothered just read and write
The stuff works use your heart, The head is for thinking into it later
Good poem still and deep.

Posted 3 Years Ago


CLR9

3 Years Ago

I f*****g rule, and did I mention I am a poetic genius?
Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

3 Years Ago

Words make the paints dull I don't decide what's cool or considerable I'm submerged and am safe in w.. read more

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CLR9
CLR9

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