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Qualms? (love is… #47)

Love is a compunction
albeit an unctuous one

it is an albatross,
a cross to makes
you feel bare

Love makes for weird
poetry, messy emotions
hackneyed devotions
far exceeding alliterative
quotas for exasperation

By poetluckerate

I am a poet, writer, and teacher who moved from Minnesota to New Orleans in 2008 then returned to Minnesota in 2018 - hopefully, to stay.

I lived in the most urban of settings, and the rural Midwest. These perspectives impact my writing in very unique ways.