Abuse

Out of the gate
Blank slate
Lines yet drawn
Belie the con
Days thrown like stones
Break your bones
And limp through time
Bereft of rhyme

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written by Scott Schoffstall
© April 12, 2016
all rights reserved
Poetic Sojourn

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About Scott Schoffstall

I'm a relatively new poet having started in earnest 11/2010. I have sought the authentic and am still on that quest. I've diverged from the norm yet always reached for the universal. My interests were always beyond the here and now. Beyond the taste, touch, smell, hear, see. Where the mind and the spirit transcend the physical. They say perception is reality. Is it? Are we truly all there is? View all posts by Scott Schoffstall

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