Poetry Slam!!!!

For lack of a better idea I am going to start publishing some of the quasi religious poetry I have written in the past. Some of these pieces are several years old. Today's poem only works if you think about it actually being handwritten, which it was, sometime during college.



I crucify self upon this page

Wooden cross pulp the paper made

I've driven pens through my hands

For Ink

To write red words

and save my sinful poetry

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