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And so I pick up my chisel
And begin whittling you into
A shape I am more familiar with
I do not know how to hold
Your absence and so
I turn you into
A poem instead
About the Creator
Poppy
poetry in progress

And so I pick up my chisel
And begin whittling you into
A shape I am more familiar with
I do not know how to hold
Your absence and so
I turn you into
A poem instead
poetry in progress
Comments (6)
I love both the simplicity and depth of this one!
A nice transformation!
I love the last two lines💖.
This gave me Taylor Swift vibes but I couldn't narrow it down to any particular song. Loved your poem so much!
Sending hugs for this, and I have been there 💔💔
Ah ha! Poignant and fitting for a poetess, Poppy! 🩷🩷