Found Poetry 640

6/27/21

sameness, a saddle of fever
brewing aboard the work week
us legends pay no mind
to the lashing shapes
haunting the organic landscape
minting new cracks
and stay affectionate
enjoying our stretch on the rack

This poem was created from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman. Click here to get Leaves of Grass.

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