Found Poetry 741

8/31/21

each obstacle was a thirst to me
stuffed with unconsumed dreams
so I drank for a change
not to escape but to float
overflowing overknowing
from knowledge whirring
it was my water, my sugar
my bravery when it counted

This poem was created from Grimms' Fairy Tales by the Brothers Grimm. Click here to get Grimms' Fairy Tales.

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