Life With Horace

poetry & essays

Words

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My words flow over the rocks
smooth and gentle things
when what I want them to do
is shout out loud
avoid the boulders by a hair
laughing hard
and coax some stones to spin

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The last line included at the suggestion of fellow poet Kort Fisher.

Author: Life With Horace

Poetry & Essays

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