Happy
Hiram Unleashed
The skies have
changed, the road bends
the time comes
to break out on our own.
We'll miss some
enemies, and some friends
But life is a
journey we must all go alone.
If I can bring
a smile or laugh to your face
or make you
pissed off (As only I know how!)
then joy and
energy can alight on this place
and Hiram can
be unleashed, unfettered, unbowed.
If you want to
contribute to this artistic asylum
email me a
poem, at writehappyhiram (@gmail.com)
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