The Hard Line

Maybe I look too much,
or draw lines
or memorize them,
follow the curve
that I like too much
of everything,
I don’t want to give up,
the hard line that takes
the willing bend
to straighten out and soften,
myself, you see; words
that turn themselves
into how many strings
of sentences unread
or read, and who’s this,
who’s listening?

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3 thoughts on “The Hard Line

  1. fridayam says:

    “the hard line that takes/ the willing bend” is a lovely image, and this is an interesting poem though I wonder if it is fully resolved? A Happy Christmas to you x

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