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Poetry in the Dark

Tags: poetry

I have nothing to offer:

I have been steeped too long
in silence not worthy of
song or flowers 

yet I write Poetry in the dark
in underwater caves, loveless
& cold. I eat dried leaves
& disemboweled vowels

as my dark letters curve & tilt
& trail off
my compressed language
dangle above

you walk on by
never noticing 

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Poetry in the Dark


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