Is It Poetry
Sometimes When She Writes - Poem by Is It Poetry
Days in time her different masks she wears a
face of lines long hard studied hands ink plays pen.
Choice in freedoms smile a sunny day it rains
cooling throat her mouth sings lullabies of work.
Brown sunned skin legs strong hitched skirt helps
hoeing rowsin mind the plants come along a song.
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