i swim within miles of words,
leafing through pages,
chapters, essays, and poems,
sweeping breast strokes amongst sonnets
with hands cupped, pushing aside
alliteration, anaphora and allusion alike
as i continue and continue to read


National Poetry Writing Month Day 27

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