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Gridlocked Paper Art
My mind is gridlocked,
as the traffic flow of my poetry stops.
Sign says road out take a detour,
which makes this road trip more obscured.
Inconveniently the destination of
my poetry's path is now longer.
Yet I feel that it's a must to fulfill
the desires and needs of paper wanting ink.
So am I the cure for paper's hunger?
Now I'm the artist with the tattoo gun
in my hand, making it buzz
as I permanently tattoo my ink
in paper's flesh with a straight hand.
Now the paper's body is covered
with my signature ink.
Signature ink brewed from the mind,
like mind and pen were connected
as one flowing in a aspect that's unique.
This is unique
Unique I say
Unique I think
But in the end this, is an art form.
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