Street Folk Poems

I want to say something. All my life I have had ideas and questions. Sometimes there is no one to ask. Sometimes there are no answers.  Sometimes there isn’t just one answer but many. Sometimes people do not want to hear the truth or the reasons why. I have many words in my head going round and round. Some are really funny and some are not for you to hear. I needed more room in my brain so I decided to get a few out.

I hope you enjoy reading them.

   

- kyle

 

 

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