i
can't find
words
or phrases
escape me
i
am windless
in a raging
sea of
words. i
cannot find
my meaning
not
even
when
you
speak
just
low summer rumbles
with no threat
of
rain.
i'm
thirsty
sucking
air.
I found this poem written in my handwriting in my poetry binder. I googled it like crazy. Who wrote it?? Me? Hmmm...
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