By Definition
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Ongoing12m
Last published Sun, Feb 5, 2017
When I was going through insane writer's block, I went to a dictionary. I picked random words, and wrote a poem that represented what that word meant to me. I have kept this technique since. This is a book of my definition based poetry.
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