She cried me a river
which I populated
with salmon.
She then fished
up my nose
for coke fiend
dreams
to tell her
unstoried friends
but I was unpowdered
like puff the magic dragon.
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Tichaona Chinyelu 
Siah, some interesting transitions of images here! Like a good poem can, leaves one wanting even more – that’s good. And thank you for sharing and using WWP in doing that. New voices are appreciated. ~neil
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Thank you, Neil. I’ve been following WWP for a while now but rarely participate so your words are appreciated.
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Wonderful!
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Thank you, Alicia!
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