{"sf1_id":1511228,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Practice in Four Parts","author":"DrRayneBell","words":102,"posted_at":"2019-11-09T00:09:00.000Z","tags":["Poetry","Practice in Four Parts","literature","practice"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1511228-practice-in-four-parts","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/1511228","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=1511228\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#15 of Poetry c.2019\n\nA poem about want.","content":"Practice in Four Parts\n\n* * *\n\nCan I ever truly be  \nthe simplest kind of free?  \nI am envious of my father,  \nwho must see me as a bother.\n\nI always really loved to draw,  \nto bring all my thoughts of awe,  \nand give them all a proper sense,  \nas my own form of recompence.\n\nThat feels so long ago,  \nback when I worshipped Poe;  \nI loved his eye for dread,  \nand every little thing he said.  \n  \nI am stretched far too thin,  \nto think of way back when;  \nbut here I am thinking still,  \nwhere my might becomes my will.\n  \n  \n\n"}