freddie omm
migrant, writer, work in progress
we own our faults but
all those faults do not destroy
the good bits in us.
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Omm
february 2019
A wry, tender recognition of what it means to be human. Simple. True.
“Wry, simple, true” – nicely if perhaps too kindly put, James.
With this one I wonder whether its simplicity doesn’t stop it being poetry…
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A wry, tender recognition of what it means to be human.
Simple.
True.
“Wry, simple, true” – nicely if perhaps too kindly put, James.
With this one I wonder whether its simplicity doesn’t stop it being poetry…