Hour 13, prompt 13 To Create

Thick book spines,

crack and spread open for me.

Ink smears, paint drips, lead scrapes

a symphony of creativity.

Lesson plans stack, towers of knowledge,

crinkled around the edges, warm from the copier.

The power of a single slip of blank paper makes some people sick with pressure.

Give me a clean sheet of paper and I’ll give you a piece of my soul.

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