Precious LittleA Poem by RWRPrecious Little I have read that CB wrote Ten to
fifteen poems Every night,
and how after seeing
how much he had produced concluded
that it was, actually very little Much of my
poetry has been lost countless rented houses, apartments, rooms halfway houses Bullpens,
Flight Decks, and rehabs Homelessness,
so I am left
with very little What I have
left Is so very
precious to me Whatever
beauty may have been produced Is all I
have to offer So love me
when you read it, for It is the
very best of me. RWR © 2018 RWR |
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Added on May 21, 2018 Last Updated on May 21, 2018 |