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Poet: ARS Poetica form

you say I am a poet
I tell you I am nothing
you say I craft words
I tell you I build nothing
you look confused
imagine how I feel
that with a mere smile
the raise of an eyebrow
you push the words 
right onto me
that's right 
don't you see now
I am your paper
you are 1000 words
waiting to be written
100 feelings 
waiting to be had
I lay myself bare to you
an empty page
just awaiting the
spill of your ink.

©SamHarty
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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