Tag: found poem
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If It Was a Dream (A Cento Poem)
Begin at the beginningShe saidLittle girlIn a cab with her father Knit me togetherIn my mother’s wombLay your hand upon meHold me fast Does the rain have a father?A trust only found in the innocentBut she bent as the reed bendsLies can be persuasive Shattered worldsLost embryosA whorl of red on the tableI had to […]