I Wanted To Be Poet But This Was All That I Could Come Up With

Each one given
To their
Own
And here was
Where we laid
Our heads
Watching
Wooden flowers
At open windows
So we be
Two happy souls
Two smiling
Faces, woodpeckers
I thought
Do not
Offend me

– A.Ramirez

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