BounceA Poem by thesepaperboneswords tumble and bounce like clothes in the dryer They mesmerize me and I reach in to pick one single word It’s like taking a piece of pie and gobbling it up It tastes so sweet and feels thick in my stomach
Each time I write each time my keys clink or my pen scratches I know who I am and am reassured My heart is the cadence of my lovely compilation and I will continue to flow on © 2011 thesepaperbones |
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Added on February 17, 2011 Last Updated on February 17, 2011 AuthorthesepaperbonesNHAbout19 years old. Been writing since I was in fourth grade. Creative writing major. Anything more, you'll have to ask, it's a mystery. more..Writing
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