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  • Writer's pictureJim Leonardo

More proof of my poetic ineptitude. Or something.

Here's more proof of my terrible poetic skills:

Do I paint with words,

what I cannot write with paint?

Do I sit and ponder,

or create a world of wonder?

Do I idle and dream,

of places long unseen?

Do I craft a brand new place,

in mind's time and space?

I hope you're suitably unimpressed.


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