I am I am I am I am I am I am I am | poem

poetry

I am the poet sprung from jailhouse found screaming down alley at black sky demand fills with stars. I am the verse that flows through every love affair when in despair and expectations spill like wine from the glass over bedsheets. I am the voice that has found no song that can express truth without symbolic indiscretion. I am the leaf twisting in an a…