568 Blind sided Dec. 8, 2015

Posted on March 22, 2016 by Ken Greenman

Pity the people who no longer see purpose in the poetic.
Paralized by prose, locked in logic,
they don’t get the gist
of the small, dark cloud on the horizon
racing toward them with the blinding speed of a
fist.

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About Ken Greenman

Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2025 and it's 77! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free! Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
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