Reader’s Interaction

I’m sitting on my front porch with the ease
Of a flag-rippling wind-chiming breeze
Because I was exhausted in my bed
Writing poem after poem in my head.

Poem after poem that I’d write you,
The reader who looks for a cue to
Take ownership inside my thought
and dance with the words I’ve brought.

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