Jan. 5th

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Years prior, I lived it. Now i'm different, yet I find myself in the same situation.

Your mouth parts

waking your lips

exciting my ears

to hear

your familiar soothing voice

Your words cut

like ice skates

in January's freezing cold

ice slated oval rink

My mind confused

tends to overthink


Submitted: December 23, 2019

© Copyright 2020 Jay Charles Owen. All rights reserved.

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