G.Moore
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CATEGORY
life
Sights like olives
Her antennas to the universe drape the earth like veiny tree roots
Crescent moons canvas her smile
Whispers of gusts from butterfly wings and chirping birds harmonize in her vocal cords
Childhood snickers chatters and grins after passing classroom notes hold refuge in her laughter
She is lightning that burst from a bottle
She was Erykah's amended lyric "[she] gave me poetry"
She is you and "You Got Me"
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COMMENTS
LP45 says: Very nice! Love the imagery. Write on G. Moore. |
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after vision says: my poet, a breath of fresh air flows with these words |
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