Month of Poetry – A Writer’s Wish – #Poem – #MoP14

Help me work out stories.

Let me find the things to say.

Blow a breeze between each word.

Let the poor ones fly away.

 

Lift them up and spin them round,

Drop them down just right.

So it’s clear when I awake.

Each direction lies in sight.

Donna L Sadd, all rights reserved

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