Writing Resources from Fifteen Minutes of Fiction

Lemon Juice Used as Ink (for those who understand)

Here I hide my deepest thoughts
Expressed in secret, hidden names
Flying flags to those who know
How I play my message game

Here I shared my love for you
Here I turned you loose that day
Knowing that you'd get the note
Broken-hearted, I walked away

Now I'll muse and ponder all
Write a poem, poorly timed
Make us both uncomfortable
Remembered feelings, cheaply rhymed

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