Stressing facts of daily life as we hear it come
forth from lyrics of a song being sung.
Gringing to the mysterious thoughts being elicited
through each note.
Special periods of excitement fall continually
from the pen of a poet, sitting in the audience,
never stopping her writing for a moment.
Preferring to incessantly create one masterpiece
after another, late into every night.
Alligatoring along the streets of a mind, soaking
up everything in her path.
(11: 20 p.m. - 11/16/13)
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