UntitledA Poem by Wilyem Clark
O little Snow Leopard,
I wink at thee; Don't assume my coyness Means anything Beyond flirtation, For you are a prowler, whereas I Construct custom cages Out of tempered words To protect myself From wild, roaming beasts. © 2021 Wilyem Clark |
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Added on June 9, 2021 Last Updated on June 9, 2021 Author
Wilyem ClarkWashington, DCAboutI've been writing poems since my teens (now in my 60s) and prose since the 1990s. It's been hard finding decent forums online--the free websites too often suffer sudden deaths. My "published" works ar.. more..Writing
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