Glisten by Grant Harbison
A line in
time prevents the crime
Anything is
possible when words don’t rhyme
I rant and
bicker and pull on my hair
Am I
hackneyed, boring or threadbare?
Is it good
enough?
I’m never
quite sure
My
alternative poems are far from pure
I’m just
glad that you read and listen
That appreciation
makes me glisten
And that my
friends thrills me to the core
And I’ll do
my best to give you more
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