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Saturday, July 20, 2019

The poet I wish I was

taylor graham

Walking through meadows or
hiking over hills,
sensing it all through
her special will,
she tells us of the wonder
of sight and sound and smell,
the beauty of old things,
some new stuff as well.
What I know about her poems,
her masterful inventions,
while certainly pleasing,
all merit attention.
I don’t know her well enough 
to give her a label, like clever.
I simply know this about her,
her works will live forever.

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