We Are Poets: by Angel Raiter

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By bonniemcclellan

Mother, poet, american ex-pat from Texas living in Northern Italy.

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  1. BUCCANEERS

    Once are warriors
    Without a single word
    Sliding on the blade
    Of a sword called language
    Double vision for the blind
    One heart instead of two ears
    A ring in the nose
    For the taste of the smell
    Truly cheating like bootleggers
    Fulfilling new bottles of innocence

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