Sunday, May 19, 2013

Poetry is. . .


Poetry is

Distilled words
Put on the page
To scratch the itch
That won't go away
It stayed and nagged
Like a persistent child
Who wants his breakfast
Precisely at six

Rachael Orbach 

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