Fill in the end of each sentence at least three times, using different words. Then use one of each sentence somewhere in the same poem.
A door is not a/an _________________________.
A human is not a/an ______________________.
A fence is not a/an ________________________.
A planet is not a/an _______________________.
A marble is not a/an ______________________.
A minefield is not a/an ___________________.
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The Ties That Bind
A door is not the slam it makes,
A human not the sob.
A fence is not a creaking gate,
A planet not a mob
Of unrelated characters
Untouched, detached, alone.
A marble’s not a shard of glass
To slice you skin and bone.
Instead, it’s all a field of mines,
A net that tangles legs
And trips us each one equally
From oligarchs to dregs.
Expanding swirling filaments
From which we’ll never roam.
Discomfort’s what we’ll always share:
A minefield’s not a home.
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Happy Thanksgiving, everyone!
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Yes, Michael, Yes!!!! Thanks for this!
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