POEMS

HANDS FOR YOU

The answers are all written on my palms. I’ve been this way since high school with my thumbs. Playing games for hours almost breaking my index. Way before coming to terms that writing is my apex.Now I count the days until there is a ring on it. Cut me off in traffic and the next finger is what you’ll get. The pinkie is here to keep things alive. It helps me count and most importantly, give you five.

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