Toll Free
Verse is but a vehicle
to where my words are bound
The cargo much more precious
than structure that surrounds
The driving force empowered,
hands firm upon the wheel
The road to ever open up
—with all I say and feel
(St. David’s Pennsylvania: March, 2021)
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