Broken rhythm
Hits thoughts in
Fallen poetry
With lowly rhymes
Catch-all phrases
Useless adjectives adding
Pages
To make twisted
Alliterated stages
Grasping for spindly straw lines
My fingers immerse themselves
In words
To make sentences
Like bracelet beads
Held together by a thin thread
Eyes absorb the colors
The feeling
Manifested in
The clench of the stomach with music
And sweat
With meaning
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