A Thousand Words
Painting a poem
I paint pages with spilled globs of phrases, daubs of bright clauses, glaring dots of paragraphs punctuated with quick slashes of brilliance. The pop of last light: a golden frame marking the edges of the end.
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I paint pages with spilled globs of phrases, daubs of bright clauses, glaring dots of paragraphs punctuated with quick slashes of brilliance. The pop of last light: a golden frame marking the edges of the end.