Which craft
Mom had a poetry notebook when I was a kid
we will call it a spell book
because poetry is the most basic form of magic
i may not have believed in angels
but magic was real
there is a set rhyme scheme to how I feel
ive only been silenced once
when I was 16
and knocked back so hard
i dropped my rhyme scheme
and my self
I, Jade, have no childhood to show in photographs
proof of my life is filed carefully- at times violently and tear stained
into faded old papers
poetry is proof
my thoughts foot prints in snow in a storm
my poems are foot prints in cement
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