Poem...The knowing discerned
It's the dark places
The angry faces
Broken laces
It's the cracks in the wall
The broken tools
The broken rules
It's the missing pages of a book
The unspoken words
The averted look
It's the lessons learned
The gratitude earned
The knowing discerned
Rabid Poet
Rantings
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