to skip a stone
i have lost my way, poetically
too many words saying too little
time to start over, time to remember
what the point, for me, of poetry can be
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countless shells
along the tideline
beautiful shells
but not a stone
among them
i want a stone
a skipping stone
and the strength
to skip it across
the gulf to you
Poetry by one trick pony
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Written on 2015-02-13 at 12:45
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Lawrence Beck |