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Monday, September 5, 2016

The Trapping Lure - A Poem by Moe


my walk began one sunny day
with ease of life in stride
then heard hypnotic voice to say
"I'll never be denied"

then thing appeared so suddenly
with flowers in it's hand
not knowing I for one could see
that all of this was canned

a shadowed fraud with air impure
that drew from me cold sweat
I said goodbye to trapping lure 
and left it's movie set...

~Moses

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