As we launch into NaNoWriMo, here’s one to send us on our way š
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Graphite sticks propelling poems,
Indian white erasing Koans,
Faberās fables etching easels,
pencil led creating castells;
without my scribe,
where would I be,
blotted books,
anonymity.
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Ā© Propelling Poems 28.01.2013
by Alexandra Carr-Malcolm
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