Oak Blues Poem by BRC-20 Poet
Must I climb the hill or fall.? Name one who was so lucky. Shaft is what many fell into grinding machine. Prevent the fall hodl to that oak. Vanish in the leaves until autumn decrease. Empty your pockets for winter problem. Topic is news on TV window. Drip drip rain falls to your local. Bird singing blues for emotional trigger. Giggle and sway to the melody super. Polar bear coming to give. Term and terms for your fragile spirit.