James J. Jackson

Poet and Journalist

Forced Meter to Your Ugly Soul

James J Jackson

Forced Meter never match

Suddenly the souls ideas rot.

Fortune can break the ranks

and show you what you are not.

The word cliche gives no thanks

and its karma is for you not.

For this forced meter

is at an end.

I bid ugly farewells,

to you my ugly friend.

10/7/14

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Date:

October 11, 2014

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