It's the Principle

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I've never thought much of reading them aloud,
see,
the poem is the poem is an art form.
Each word and individual letter,
each line and
l
i
n e  and
Li
ne
and wo-
rd represent a drumroll, a breeze, a cerulean blue
whisper along the back of my
                                s
                               pi
                               n
                               e
that sneaks up out my ears and pools d o w n in my finger-
tips.
The rolling thoughts that crash on my paper in a splatter of ink cannot be spoken,
otherwise,
the poem is the poem is pre-written,
and copy
        copy
        copy-catting
isn't my style.


6-14-15
Lilly Stuart
:)

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