Poetry from Brianna Dawn.


you can’t really count my thoughts
with simple numbers, like 1, 2, 3 – they
can’t even be alphabetized, like A, B, C
they are more like a paint that has gripped a canvas,
holding it close, whispering to it a thousand words
i’ll show you something
beyond what you expect,
something a little less ordinary
you’ll see something that you’ve never heard –
i’ll show you the 1,001st word

written by Tiny Fawns for daily prompt: ordinary 

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