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Tautogram poem

By R. JamesonPublished about a year ago 1 min read
Photo by Elia Mazzaro on Unsplash


Irritated items insisted.

I idled instead.

Instant infatuation illuminates irises.

Inks ineffable illustrations ingrained in indigo.

Imagination irks ills iterated internally.

I'm in it.

Irrefutable ick,

Impassioned intrigue,

Inconscient intoxication.

I immediately ignite.

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