Songs are poems dancing

Songs are merely

poems that dance

she said

She tired of his antics

Rolled her eyes, took seltzer

and went straight upstairs to bed

Sure he’s nice

enough

There are many nice fish in the sea

where there are some

more will come

they’re nice but

they aren’t all

for me…

~leah marie

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