Shhh Don'T Tell the Words
I am not a poet
the words themselves choose
sometimestheyruninto eachother
other's doubled up gl in ee
Listening for silent trees f
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Strawberry burst in mouth
light cannot escape
the verses draw
this absent sent
the abs scent
ad vent sure you wanna go on
fouled fooled uninschooled
tool without a trade
counting grass by blade
sulphur sniffed within the shade
the devil thinks this is a trap he made
i am not a poet
shhh
don't tell the words
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2020
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