Look- No Hands

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I’ve been writing poetry without
hands, or even without
words.

I could take credit for the trees
if I really wanted to impress you
I could say the sea was mine
but only once a year, palm trees in Florida

I am no poet, for I have been writing without
heart.
I would like to start
writing poetry without
ceilings.





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