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The Right Word

by Jim Moore

I have come this far,

Foraged through the long language of words

As a forensic detective might,

Searching for that one prefect group of letters

That will soak in like a steady rain.

Then, become as dramatic and blue

 As this mid-march day will be.

03/11/2008

Posted on 03/11/2008
Copyright © 2024 Jim Moore

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Nicole D Gregory on 03/11/08 at 02:17 PM

This is simply beautiful. I love everything about this piece. Thanks for sharing! ~N

Posted by Jared Fladeland on 03/14/08 at 01:15 PM

my march is gray and gloomy as the snow melts. ha. it's like grating your head on concrete, finding that word, sometimes.

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