7/23/04
My Favorite poem it was asked,
Write it down
word for word
line for line
verse for verse.
I have no memory for the written works.
So into my mind I dive,
careful to keep the tether to reality alive.
For if I lose that.
The moment I have
to swim free and imagine,
may turn to hours lost
in my own mental poetry.
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