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The Drifting Poet
He shifts and he drifts
in the midst
of a scream.
He soars and he roars
in the midst
of a dream.
He cries and he flies
in the midst
of a storm.
He huffs and he puffs
in the midst
of a morn.
He thinks and he winks
in the midst
of a muse.
He lights and he writes
in the midst
of the blues.
Joy Weare.
25th October, 2007.
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