Rescue Through Rhyme
Breathless from hiccups, I slowly mouthed
the words I wrote, the words that housed
my weary soul that was far too weak
and the tears along my cheek
Lovely creation
from my trepidation
of losing my health or maybe myself
but poetry was the key for me
so I'll keep writing undoubtedly.
-Jojo Muldrow
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