Thoughts marinated
And slow-cooked to perfection
Become
Poetry
A flavor all can appreciate
Even if
Not to individual taste
Words tumble
And fumble
From lips
Parted too soon
And a flooded mind
Can only drain so fast
Words on paper are
Deliberate
Surgical
Elegant
- Author: Creatistically Inclined ( Offline)
- Published: December 14th, 2023 22:36
- Category: Unclassified
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