Your shoes doth drum upon the floorboards
Like a heartbeat
Echoing inside the wounds of men
A drum a drum
My love doth come
By Mr. S.
A Drum
Published by Parisian Poetry
What makes us human, I believe is becoming to be stamped out. Words are so important, both spoken and on the page. Words make up the most powerful elements of our humanity. So, I'm feeling supersonic, why me why not? SF View more posts
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