December 27, 1982 5:10 p.m. Poetry by Michael F. Nyiri


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A bright beacon of hope shines off the
shimmering shrinkwrap adorning a new
package of lined but unworded writing
paper.

A new year, replete with with same
beacon, always shines into my head
with the urge to write, & let that
writing contain Urgent messages to
The world at large.

By & by I have questioned myself while
deluding my existence and knowing
how I could rise above my anxieties.

I might have accomplished this.

If the accomplishment can be borne
into the written word then a
true accomplishment will have been
made. Let's see now......... where to begin.


1982


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