THE LACKADAISICAL POET
No Trespassing
Alone
in an enormous ocean
of solitude
I live
in the making
of joy
I nurture it
like grass finally growing
in a once barren meadow
and neither you
nor your kind
will swim in
or trample
me
April 14, 2022
Tressa Lee Breen
Day 14
National Global Poetry Writing Month 2022
Magnetic Poetry pull: Alone, Enormous, Grass, Joy, Live, Making, Nurture, Ocean, You.
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