An American Sentence XIX
The poet strums a stringless banjo, arpeggiating brokenness.
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The poet strums a stringless banjo, arpeggiating brokenness.
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Wow! A stringless banjo arpeggiating brokenness. I’m more than intrigued.
You are the master of word-invention! And this has the Pam wit!!
Your diction! Simply amazing.
“Arpeggiating brokenness”– eloquent, beautiful, original. I love it!
Wow. This one speaks volumes. “Arpeggiating brokenness” is breathtaking!
Because arpeggio is all about the broken chord. Love it!