Growing ~ A Found Poem (Twitter scraps)

 

Add your name to join the movement.

I wait for the light, in my own fashion.

Have you seen? This room has grown.

 

On this day last year, the cost

of being wrong was nothing.

I am loving my poems more each day

 

What is so delicious about it is

stony limits cannot hold out.

Explore the magic toy shop with me

 

 

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