Breath of a Poem
This sentence in my mind was golden lined.
But it just didn't fit in with the burlap script.
It begged me for days to leave it in place.
Finally, I killed it to release the poem from its egg.
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2018
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