Goodness
written by: Melissa Lemay
I sink into
the blank page—
it searches me
deeper than
the black-brown
disc florets
of the sunflower.
A poem crawls
out buzzing,
its mandible
covered
in powdery
pollen globule
goodness
of words.
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