Writewishes Poem by Saint Cynosure
Writewishes
Here we go again,
you clean white sheet,
begging to be neat,
screaming to astound,
to be passed around,
Or is this my wish as the writer?
Read me,
need me,
soak me in,
this is how it begins in a poem.
Or is this my wish as the writer?
Wednesday, August 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: fairytale
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
just some words some day it will go somewhere
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/14/2024 9:21:49 AM # 1.0.0.1119
what is thew wish who knows, I like it though.