100, and 100 more.

This summer my goal was to write a hundred poems. Below I bring you, my hundredth poem of the summer. It is, of course, about words and letters and how incredible it really is.

Stretched out
letter by letter
line by line
solid stacking
up.

Although,
if you stared at the top,
then down.
There's so much overlap
in 26 letters
and spaces.

Endless combinations
tears,
shivers,
laughter,
grins.

Searing sun,
prickling goosebumps,

and here I read the end.

But it may be the start.

8/25/2015
Riley Welch