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Poem:
I wrote you,
About all the sweet things,
Rooftops in San Francisco,
Golden gate Red against surfers blues,
Gucci swatches and black sand beaches,
Denim, embroidered, bleached, and teased.
I wrote you,
About style.
It’s in the eye, not the pocket.
I wrote you,
About pizza boxes, 26 inches
Covered in poems, in love notes
What is not done with love,
Is only illusion.
And that’s why I wrote you,
To remind you of these things.
Sweet things.
By Joshua Lynott5
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A Note To The Runners: Get my book here.
Register for my mentorship! Fill it out the form here.
Poem:
I wrote you,
About all the sweet things,
Rooftops in San Francisco,
Golden gate Red against surfers blues,
Gucci swatches and black sand beaches,
Denim, embroidered, bleached, and teased.
I wrote you,
About style.
It’s in the eye, not the pocket.
I wrote you,
About pizza boxes, 26 inches
Covered in poems, in love notes
What is not done with love,
Is only illusion.
And that’s why I wrote you,
To remind you of these things.
Sweet things.

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