David’s Favorite Class

Every poem

Scribbled away

In his hands,

Thrown away

Still seen,

Paying attention

To every word,

Scrapbook keeper

Biggest fan,

And I don’t even realize how much it means

Unusual unseen,

The entire catalog

Discussed,

Can I reach out and lay at your feet?


You see me

You hear me

Humans are fickle

Let me see thee

Let me share with thee,

The only fire I want is you consuming me,

Every poem

Every word

The only like

Only comments

Only reader

Dedicated,

Is this why

The enemy hates

When I write looking above

Spilling it all

Good and bad

Listening to correction,

Revived

Using ink

To break chains

Dance like David,

Every new poem

Cleansing my old ones

New days,

Dancing like David

Writing it out like David

In school

Taking classes,

Please teach me.

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