Poems from GodsSpokenWord

I was born Of a European Yew. Its mighty bough had grown Twisted and encrusted With moss In the garden of my great-great grandfather. As he...
Information; information!My mind inflates from theConstant inhalationOf words   Black on white   They blur together like zebra stripes;I am...
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         America; America the great | The New World stands with open gates | Open arms to the shambled freights | Heavy laden with the poor...