Poetry

2 blues

2 blues_Novel Collective

again encore
once more
repeat
another 1
to know to meet
a pair
a deuce
and a duo
it as
at once
a hit
and miss
a beat
a pause
a boom
a hiss

with this
one more
you have another
father mother
sister brother
partner
second
time together
100%
bigger better
larger bolder
wiser older

this we hope
as we add
one more to
the one
we had


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By Kevin S. Young

Lost in the word playground, a vice verser of unsound image. Up to something and anything. I skim, I’m trying, I dabble. Ain’t nobody here for long, and quickly, I’ll ski-paddle. I’m intending to gather my words, because here they are everywhere. This seems to be a way. I can’t explain myself otherwise.

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