PAID UP

PAID UP

Freedom’s never free
Any union has its dues
Happy to pay mine

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on November 18, 2017, in Wee Poems and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

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