On Writing Poetry Da-duh. Da-duh. Dah-duh, My finger taps. A Word Art race. Scurry across my eyes Like math, dancing into a rhythmic sequence They say mean it, do you know what I mean? My heart’s static. A buoy in the ocean Floating, drifting – a gypsy vagabond Words tornado our binding emotion Beckoning your […]
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