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Poetry feels…

by t. l. cummings on October 17, 2017

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itchy; an uncomfortable

rash of thoughts wrung

from truth. I scratch

the pen across white

bandages, soothing

the urge to scream

 

— t. l. cummings

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From: Non-Rhyming Poetry
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14 Comments Post a comment
  1. marandarussell #

    Yup, you hit the nail on the head 🙂

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    October 17, 2017
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  2. t. l. cummings #

    lol!

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    October 17, 2017
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  3. Dorinda Duclos #

    Yes! Perfect explanation. Love this! 😊

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    October 17, 2017
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  4. Francina #

    Excellent captured in your words.

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    October 18, 2017
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  5. thereluctantpoet #

    Loved your imaginative and clever portrayal.

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    October 18, 2017
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  6. t. l. cummings #

    Thank you!

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    October 18, 2017
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  7. -Eugenia #

    Telling it like it is – love it!

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    October 21, 2017
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  8. Susan W Goldstein #

    Compelling!

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    October 30, 2017
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