By Chad Hollis
A nod to the Twitterverse writers and poets.
A thousand voices
in this midnight air
I come here every night
pull up a chair
A glass of wine
so many strangers
I see enough to know
their names and faces
I read their stories
juicy bits and deliciously
decadent words
I’m moved daily
and know one knows
so much to choose from
I play favorites
shamelessly
enjoying the splendor
of poetry unbridled
though I don’t fit in here
this cosmic-web-world
among the bright minds
and shining stars
I spill my drudgery anyway
here and there
in dark corners
on the odd chance
someone might get lost
and want something
to read in the dark
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