When?

Maplespal

When do I ever,
use my voice to pull the lever,
pen to paper make it clever?
When do I ever?
I'm not you and not what you see,
mind untied, been set armed free.
When do I ever?
Well, never.

 

 

 

  • Author: Maplespal (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 11th, 2026 19:19
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    Clever indeed this piece is tightly woven and neatly sewn. Well done



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