Words On The Run

February 1, 2020

Poetic intention,

hiding in Prose

Misplaced and misspoken,

as every Bard knows

A narrative run on,

words littered about

Neither beauty nor truth

—masked in self doubt

(Bryn Mawr College: February, 2020)

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