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Public Pain
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Public Pain

Poem By audra king

There were maps on your wall
Like Jefferson had -
A tack on the dreams
You had with me.

Now I'm on a billboard
In Times Square -
For the world to read,
You posted me there-

A public place
For my heart to bleed.

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Comments (2)

Public rain is like rain fallin in the sea Roger
Intriguing write, Audra... really well done! ! Brian