Bookstore Poem #504

In semi-heavy editing mode since yesterday, so here is the first of a couple of poems from Saturday…

Apologize for nothing
claim your art and all its flaws

Does it say what it’s supposed to say

Don’t sever the link
that must be made to survive

Let it

(9 March 2019—posted March 11th)

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