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Drama



I went looking for company

and found eyes peering out from nature.

I went looking for gold

and found it floating on the water.

I went looking for drama

and found it pouring from the sun.

I went looking for rhythm

and found it pulsing from a critter.

In no other spot would I rather

sit and write

a poem.


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