Spears of Tears

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    Spears of Tears
    In all the days and ways of life we try to avoid the spears. I have fears, I have tears, but with my spears at my side I can hold my head high. I know it was hard. I know I did not want to go on.
    I know that there must be something beyond. Yes, that is it, I still hold my spears. I have something we all have. I have something we all should bond.I have something I can reflect on. My spears you see, they were only tears until got over my fears.

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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