Tasting a Poem

Deprivation is the only cure for my writer’s block

Pitching Pennies Poetry

Come to the poem hungry
after a day without sustenance
when you’re lonely and empty

Feel the breeze ripple your hair
Come to the poem when its raining
mingle your tears with the mist

Listen with your heart
Taste the poem tentatively
Savor it until hunger subsides

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