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words are like lovers

Posted to Poetry




not always chosen wisely
sometimes we pick them for ourselves
after much thought
or bump into them on a crowded bus
on a snowy evening

then there are those times
when they seek us out
dictating their own rhythms
and we are simply punctuation
in a story they write for themselves

no matter ...
treat them well
give them time
spare kind thoughts for words which have eluded capture
read your foolish words of yesterday
and smile

revel in the happenstance
of the lexicon of tomorrow

words are like lovers