Citrus memories
call to me
like the sweet nectar
of a satsuma tree
to a honey bee.
Where they grow
as wild as ivy,
and the butterflies
are free to roam.
#poetry
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Citrus memories
call to me
like the sweet nectar
of a satsuma tree
to a honey bee.
Where they grow
as wild as ivy,
and the butterflies
are free to roam.
#poetry
Poetry, Poetryβ¦
My dear, Poetry.
How you most often on occasion
so elegantly capture the essence
of the almost always consistent,
sporadic mess of these words
flown out from within me
into a pristinely flawed,
yet somewhat and sometimes,
beautiful delivery.
#poetry
just because a world goes mad
doesnβt mean you have to
but if you do, take notes
and write lots of poems
#poetry
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