Beginnings in Poetry Melinda Mccrossen
faced with paper bare nothing much to say just feelings
I tell myself to begin this or any journey with poetry
words that stand vulnerable in the sparseness of this first dance
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Beginnings in Poetry
Melinda Mccrossen
faced with paper bare
nothing much to say
just feelings
I tell myself
to begin this
or any journey
with poetry
words that stand
vulnerable in
the sparseness of
this first dance