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A Coming of Engage Poem

By LizPublished 2 years ago Updated about a year ago 1 min read

Sitting on the bed of a mutual friend

Surrounded by books and dirty socks

The company had grown stale so I called you

I could hear you rubbing your eyes

When you asked me to recite a poem

I said,

Can you smell the dying worms?

Do you hear them sizzle?

Toffee brown and just as brittle.

performance poetry

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Welcome! My name's Liz, and I love getting lost in the magic of writing. I love to share the adventures and characters that come into my mind. So, pull up a chair, grab some popcorn, and let my words take you somewhere new!

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