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Ringer

New member
curse or ten?


there’s a storm of words
trying to find my place
find my rhythm
slapping the word
penetrating the paper
trying to get inside the zone
writing for a poet is like
painting a ceiling for Michelangelo
i’m pressing
and I’m breaking
crashing and boxing out
knowing I can find my connection
the zone collapses
but I find you
you put it up
it disappears into the sky
breaking the net
with its fury
game over
game beginning
over again




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