THE ART OF DRIFTIN WEIGHT

keep it up

spittin n grittin

as if to never yawn

so the heart

can explode into a million

roman candles

burnin all round her name

in a magnificent glow

madly in love,

despite how strangely this poem

washed out of me

like a piece of driftwood

to fill a little dead space.

 

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