A Poem More Than a Poem

February 23, 2017

As I read I feed. I can’t believe what I can see.
It puts me in a place where there is no space.
My mind tries to wonder but it can’t find anything fonder.
The ink on the paper makes it seem like there is no paper.
I read words that become more than words.
Letters that become more than letters.
Lines that are more than lines.
It’s not just a poem now it’s a rhyme.
A rhyme with a thousand lines, a thousand lies. A rhyme that can not die. Rhyme no one can fry.
A rhyme that can make you cry.

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