chopready
Poems by the Author
Sunday, June 14, 2009
Free Fish
No forced rhyme this time.
Some rules remain as others
Break.
Though not "Free" or open verse,
The closing is not shut and worse,
The middle is vacant as a hole.
So leaving all this space caught,
The thrill of filling in the blanks
Remains to be claimed repeatedly.
JM
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