The Way I Talk
I hate the only ways that poets seem to talk,
Slow and languid
Lingering on the long vowel sounds
Or sharp and jabbing,
Piercing, punching, puncturing.
National Poetry Month Update 2
The first full week of National Poetry Month is coming to a close, and, just like on Sunday of last week, I wanted to collect everything I posted from the past week in a single place.
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