Thomas Kane Biography

Bare is the ground
One left to lonely ways
Day dawns and passes away
The same sorrow song
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Divine Beauty that catches the eye
A gift of life, carry, and sacrifice
So much good comes from a woman's worth
Be sure to value and dare not price
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Oh ye poet of poems, the father of inked lines
Penned words posted by many intrinsic minds
Nature's power and awe a poet need not endure
Waves crashing joy upon the rocky synapses
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When you stumble so
Catch and try to go
For if you have fallen though
Just get up and know
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Was late that eve the serpent sly as none other
Deception hiss per word spoken like that of a brother
The story captures the imagination and invokes
Morals the white and sin be rite black provokes
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