Discarded Lines
It happens all the time.
I have to cut a line.
It may be one that
gives a poem its start
or one that touches my heart.
It sounds so good on its own,
but it becomes a weed among
those that grow around it.
I'll save it for another day
I say, then add it to the list
with all the others.
I say, then add it to the list
with all the others.
Links
Art of Improvisation Video Aug. 31, 2018
Jazz Improv and Poetry Video April 5, 2018
Kansas Time + Place
Poetic Asides
Academy of American Poets Poem-A-Day
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