Diary Day 128
Page to page
Age primes stage
Look and see
That's just me
Self-talk works
Poise and jerk
Tall tales sing
Form now swings
Ideas come
Words now sum
Days roll by
Sigh grand highs
All too soon
Midnight noon
Poise feeds choice
Words now voice
Look and see
Rhymes set free
Know and write
Feel and cite
Dear diary:
Yours truly.
Leon Enriquez
06 Apr 2014
Singapore
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