Seventy-fifth say

I smoke  your dreams
I cough ’em out
I drink your love
I dove ’em out

Signs of fogg
rising from the ground
trembled dog
waiting to be found

– Anne’s says

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One response to “Seventy-fifth say

  1. Amazing as always! I wish I had more rhythm (like you do) in my poetry. It really makes them more enjoyable to read 🙂

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