A Rubix Cubism Or Picassoh

i've sharpened
my pencil 
to a nib

i've bled all
the ink out
of my pen

kNOt just in
wORds of
chANteD

pOeMs
butt all
sew 

scene inn
tHE DOodlES
nEXt two yOUR

POEtry on tHE
pAGE as ewe
pose fOR a

PAIN'tINg
UP in my
lOFT 

wOuLD u
moove
yOUR

RYEt brEAST
a bIT SO as NOt
two shOW tEW

mUCH of WHat 
bred (L)OAfes 
YOU've GOt
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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