![]() The Ten CardA Poem by Kenneth The Poet
Rolling the digits onto
the ten card, checking a past that could be tarnished and speckled with bird s**t, gooped in bat guano, but this is human nature we are talking about, the nature that constantly appeals to the external god concepts or by turning itself new age inward, but even the current disciples of Prometheus, his lighthouse keepers, can't overcome this truth, so the ten card is played in the hope of winning the background trick. © 2011 Kenneth The Poet |
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1 Review Added on August 19, 2011 Last Updated on August 19, 2011 Author![]() Kenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..Writing
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