Russian Snow, Love and Words
Monday, 26 September 2016
Fibonacci poem: Introvert Tongue
One
word
was too
much. I stopped
communicating,
cough, sneeze, hiccup, belch (in private)
angry at my introvert tongue
Nobody listened
They made me
I made me
feel
thick
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