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contruction zone

by Rhyana Fisher

hard concrete words
like pieces of lego
snapped together
in an order
no one else
can make sense of,
caging overanalyzed
emotions worn and faded
through an overabundance
of that lost commodity
-time.

no fanciful muse,
only mind-bending labor
revise, revise, revise
construct each thought
precisely, concisely.
if one word won't work
hunt down another,
a futile attempt
to recapture
fleeing emotions.

08/20/2003

Posted on 08/20/2003
Copyright © 2020 Rhyana Fisher

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Thomas K. Hunt on 09/02/03 at 06:32 AM

this is outstanding work....you've captured the poets zone here with wonderful imagery

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