tell meA Poem by Lydia Shutteri tried really tried to splash all my emotions onto the naked page but like an umbrella refusing to open the words would not come frustrating me to the nth degree please tell me if the words hide beneath gossamer butterfly wings is that poetic in and of itself? is there a breeze when there are no trees to sway? can a sunburn exist sans the sun? what can I do to seduce them? to entice them onto the page i chew on the bones of those emotions trying to digest them to make sense of them to turn them into a poem there is no doubt at dark thirty those words will rattle the eaves of my sleep forcing me to type them 'neath the colorful mask of society’s norms © 2022 Lydia ShutterFeatured Review
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