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May 15, 2015
By dakotawriting SILVER, Sussex, Wisconsin
dakotawriting SILVER, Sussex, Wisconsin
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Headed in one direction,
my eye stops in its tracks.

A fate of energy,
sustains my appetite.

Quick,
I need a strategy.

A sudden reversal,
A sharp rebound.

No consensus,
Already-faltering.

I follow her tracks,
Don’t be disruptive.

I fall heavily into her arms,
indebted by her eyes.


The author's comments:

This poem only uses words from the Wall Street Journal Article, “Where Are Oil Prices Headed? Two Experts Make Their Conflicting Cases”.


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