a magic wand,
a blade,
a firecracker,
burning words&rhymes&praises
into the page,
but also adding insecurites&compliants&reminders of how
we will never be perfect on the first try.
the eraser,
we take for granted
because it is human nature
to do so to what we have
until it is
gone forever
LittleBlueHousePoetry 