Friday, February 6, 2026
The Wreckage Of Language Comments
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a perfectly polished table
reflecting the nightlight
is where I try and write,
the moth-eaten curtains
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Kevin Patrick II
25 March 2026
There is a medicine in poetry that will not cure the body but it will help the mind. Where we find the words we help ourselves and reach out to others. Great write!
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Saliha AHU
25 March 2026
Nice description of writing when you're lost for words, been there
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3/26/2026 8:10:23 AM # 1.0.0
Loved this poem, exactly how I feel sometimes but you say it with such eloquence! Well done.