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“
A poetess is not as selfish
as you assume.
After months of agonising
over her marriage of words—the bride—
and spaces—the groom,
she knows that as soon
as she has penned the poem,
it’s yours to consume.
So, without giving it a think,
she blows on the ink
and the letters fly away
like dandelions on a windy day,
landing on hands and lips,
on hearts and hips.
But more often than not,
you can easily spot
them trodden and forgotten,
becoming sodden and rotten.
Yet, she will continue to make
what’s
...more
”
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―
“
She wrote sniffing back the tears that flowed over the version of things that her unconscious insisted on sicking up.
”
― Blue Skies & Jack and Jill
― Blue Skies & Jack and Jill
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