11/8/2025 for My November Challenge: An Ode to _________ (ONE STANZA ONLY) Poetry Contest sponsored by Andrea Dietrich
My cerebral cortex - indeed, you are the vortex, processing my senses, the place where joy condenses. It's to you I owe every pretty sky, each note that makes me sigh, and grandma's apple pie. Please don't ever go.
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