Friday, February 26, 2016


Putting off words
and losing them.

Putting off
putting them on paper.

And because of that
they evaporate.
Maybe they float
to someone else's head.

Where they condense
black milky words
on papers
and shiny pixels
behind computer screens.

And someone feels like they
really accomplished something.
Out of their own head.

When anyone could have been
so lucky
to have a pouring storm
in their head
instead of letting it evaporate away.

Riley Welch

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