Something for nothingA Poem by Jack...Nothing to see hereSomething for nothing Stronger words afford the silence Quietly they stalk the floor Whispers thinned on screen clad windows Nothing said again once more Flinging vowels in standard language Margins only hold the sides At the ready, pens in fingers Nothing but the truth is lied Treat this fashion as a filter Particles will cling along Even if the songs are spoken Nothing written can be wrong Grammar feeds the hungry dragon Toothless comes a final grin On the wings of desperation Nothing found is lost again Paragraphs salute the kingdom Shining armor dulls the scene Pending on your sentenced journey Nothing here is as it seems As the end is getting closer Finish lines at toll booth cost Wear with pride your winner’s ribbon Nothing gained is nothing lost © 2013 Jack...Author's Note
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StatsAuthorJack...San Antonio, TXAboutNot much to tell about me, I am just Jack, I am a poet, a writer, a musician, a painter, a builder and a dreamer. I live in south Texas but am originally from New Jersey and miss it more and more all .. more..Writing
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