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one hour into Saturday morning

by Melanie J Yarbrough

I hate the feeling of creativity with nothing to create- all of that unrealized potential, stagnance..
then the ideas begin to fade until you're marking their gravestones-

I can hear the flies coming.

03/26/2005

Posted on 03/26/2005
Copyright © 2025 Melanie J Yarbrough

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Paul Marino on 04/15/05 at 09:40 PM

wow.

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