
soft belly marble
colors me champagne
broken baby working
to heal in caramel
corduroy of melt embrace
poetry fly a naked fool
for need never haunts
air fire flower fever cake
blushy red with joy
growl hot moist magic
make dirt of this time
only doing is sacred

Magnetic poetry using the classic poet kit

air fire flower fever cake–that sounds like an enchantment for something! Great rhythm with the words too. (K)
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:) Indeed it does. Thanks, K.
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Very cool on how you put it all together…and it does flow.
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Magnet poetry is fun to do and you really never know what’s going to sprout from it. Thanks, Max.
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I was amazed on how well you wrote it…if you didn’t tell me how it was written….I would have thought you made it up on your own without having to use words…that is how good it flowed…so that made it more impressive.
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haha :::blushing::: Thanks, Max
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Very interesting poem Li.
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Thanks. The Oracle played roundabout to get to the message this time.
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Cool. 👍🏼👍🏼👍🏼
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Beautifully done, Jade. Hope your December is relaxing.
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Now that the snow has cooperated with a blanket on the area I’m content. Thanks, Jude, hope yours is also <3
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❄️⛄️
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