Poetic Sins
- The Naked Poet
- Feb 5, 2024
- 1 min read
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Poetic Sins
I wear my heavy armour
It weighs me down
From the copper penny to the golden pound
It is hard to hold me
Echoing sounds
My many coins weigh me down
My glistening gold and silver armour
Hides my many sins
The coins from my armour gently fall
Like golden raindrops
Onto the cold black floor
My naked self
Stripped of my riches
Revealing my naked soul
My inhibitions just let go
My words free fall
I only wear my skin
No coins to hold my earthly sins
No restraints
No constraints
My words out of control and spin
The nakedness begins
Playing with my poetic sins
Your Naked Poet
Toria
5/2/2023
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