We listen to the waves
entrapped within the shell,
and pull the lonely pearl,
We eat without giving thanks
and eventually toss the shell
…a mere piece of trash
Published by Robert E Cano II
Poetry was my first foray into writing. Freeverse, complete with the requisite teenage angst that's far too overplayed, and then finally form poetry in various forms. Now, I'm a writer of short stories, novellas, novels and various forms of commentary, along with my first love - poetry. I am an editor as well, seeking to help my fellow authors in their endeavors to produce quality work.
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