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Commentary
“Unsaid” That’s the word my little poet brain wants to supply. And I struggle with the blank, the silence. How about you?
It’s no coincidence that this poem came to mind after I spent time with some exceptionally bright AND wise people.
Did this little poem break a sacred rule of poetry? The ghosts of Emily Dickinson and E. E. Cummings are here saying, “It’s okay, Brad. It’s okay.”
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