Paper Poetry
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Paper Poetry


When Rage Left, Tacenda Still Stood

inviting Zen into my adulthood . . .

Image by PublicDomainPictures from Pixabay

Stuck in a megalomaniac drain
dad’s shade still stirs my bane
careful wording efforts in vain
it struck his ears as my disdain.




We are living in the digital world, covered in the autonomous aspects & tracked motions of life. Yet, somehow we are losing some critical elements. Keyboards, touchpads, & speech-to-text are there, but we believe that handwritten words on paper is still meaningful to some poets.

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