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Apr 2020
I don't know what I am looking for
In these stanzas, these deep words
That make my mind and eyes so sore
Am I trying to make peace with myself?
Or am I just trying to erase the bore
Consuming my mind like rodents
I've never felt this way before
About any type of writing
As the black words soar
Onto the paper like birds
I feel joyful to my very core
Free to express every thought
That washes ashore
In my long-gone mind

Poetry is my bride!
Thoughts?
SA Szumloz
Written by
SA Szumloz  F/New Jersey
(F/New Jersey)   
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   Carlo C Gomez
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