Uncaring

uncaring for words
rhyme or rhythm
you step into this
world of freedom
anything goes
just self-expression
where the rules
lay at the background
watching everything in
you grow like wild weeds
of the west.

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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