Poems from bfeagle1
The repertoire of humanity overwhelms the soul if measures aren't taken beforehand. The allure of life's wonders, attract the weak minded...
Slavery, a side effect of a Slavic mindset.
A marathon I can no longer run.
A distant dream from a free society.
An anger so unquenchably...
I shall outlive this powerful rhyme
But lose my luster to muster my cartographic bluster throughout this unruptured eon
Like old clockwork...