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Poetry
The words waltz
behind my eyes
trot among my brain
cranking machine
pulling out
what it all means
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Lately I've been writing a lot of poems.
Most short.
Sweet.
To the damned point.
But, I also have been reading a lot of poetry too.
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| Emily Dickinson |
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| Jack Spicer |
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| Robert Frost |
& that doesn't even cover everyone I've been reading.
& I just have been wondering lately...
WHAT
IS
THE
POINT
?
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Why type these words?
Who reads them?
Who cares?
Does
anyone
even
think
about this complicating, mind blowing, stuff or am I just sitting here wasting
one
more
tick
tock
of my already busy schedule
to vent to an unknown audience?
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