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my alphabet is empty now

full of exotic appetizers

hidden for harsh people

colapsing in a while

my words in boxes and grapes

a research side to side

without a tribe

to be free

the title should be

all the story I said

I have been idle and cheeky

I have been lost

I have been froth

finally I have been aware

sparkling for news

and gathering pieces

to some different theses

so simple

it was

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2 Comments

  1. a lovely poem, thanks.

  2. I liked this…in particular the opening line that “my alphabet is empty now” because I will often write and reach the end of poem and have to ponder so long to find what I want to call it…as you say my alphabet is just empyty at that point…enjoyed reading this ever so much.


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