Poetry High Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
Poetry High
After coming down from a poetry high
My body sches for some more
Even though, I had four hits
That morning
I needed to go to the Man
But he's up town
I got up and dressed
And when to see him....
I finally got my fifth
Got home; took off my pink high-tops
Rolled up my /sleeve
//and shot up some words in my arm
And then pour it down
On paper
So THAT'S where you get all your cute poems! If only it were that easy, right?
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8/28/2026 9:39:37 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Appreciated this poetry high poem! Well penned dear LeeAnn