Lithe

A Poem by David Plantinga

Words can wriggle through the cracks

Where grosser largeness blocks,

And even with no aperture

Huskless speech can seep through locks.

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Added on March 22, 2021
Last Updated on November 29, 2021
Tags: quatrain, ballad stanza, rhymed verse

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