22 lines

22 lines

I want my explicit lines

of poetry to exist

in minds

but I face the challenge

of using words of rhyme.

I want everyone

to understand

jaws drop

to be curious

about the meaning

of each line.

Don’t be confused

when I use little words

sometimes the big ones

obstruct the view.

When I write late at night

I swear the dotted i

looks like a tear.

A million thoughts

transferred

into twenty-two lines

poetry is defined.

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