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Unpolished Ink
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Jun 2020
Now I Am Seven
I liked the way sounds jumped into place
Gained their own pace
Made a poetry space
All their own
An exclusive zone
Where words, like flocks of birds
Made patterns in the sky
I used to wonder why
They only danced for me
And nobody could see
At seven I realised I could do something that the other kids couldn't. As the middle child and the duffer in a seriously sporty family I made words my own.
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