Nail Bitting Boredom. I Wish I Was Ther Again Poem by Victoria Lee

Nail Bitting Boredom. I Wish I Was Ther Again



nial bitting boredom.
i wish i was there again.
gas in the wind.
a shoe on my foot.
a nail embedded in my skin.
a man of thought.
i thank you for the overcast you give.
i have a pen
... a pen.
the best i could come up with.
an artistic need

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Victoria Lee

Victoria Lee

hickory north carolina
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