NaPoWriMo 04.01.07
"I can't live in a world
where everything's broken
on the phrase," the poet shouted,
and went swinging out into the white page on a long line.
He landed softly on a rhyming couplet.
He's lucky; he says "don't I know it!"
where everything's broken
on the phrase," the poet shouted,
and went swinging out into the white page on a long line.
He landed softly on a rhyming couplet.
He's lucky; he says "don't I know it!"
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