Rotting

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The poems won't write me anymore

They've stopped putting pen to paper-

Ink to ideas

Leaving me incomplete

To float along a stream

That slowly soaks my fibers

Dragging me down

To the murky bottom covered with leaves

Rotting there

As soon, I will be too.



January 14, 2003

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