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This poetry addiction
Pardon me poets
for my theme ish renditions,
as I moan and I groan with my
current inflictions.
Moving on, lets discuss
poetry addiction.
Page upon page we pilfer
thru prose, where hearts and
souls lay open, exposed..
Quite cleverly crafted they
shed their insights to sentient
beings soothed by their writes..
The seeds have been planted,
no longer incubating, now green,
growing, germinating..
The sun's radiant rays shine
brightly beating, Do we need to form a
poetry 12 step meeting?
My spirit is full so don't make
me laugh. I'm signing off to
soak in a steamy word bath..
This is one thing that may not need fixing,
this shared love of poetry, this poetry addiction..
Copyright ©
Nancy Kaufman
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