Irises

Maggie Devers

I had to write her story

Before I heard it from the lips of another,

Even a writer I admired—

I had to release it first.

So I stopped reading

To write it down

And saw it dance across the pages

Five lines later.

Such certainty predilection

Brings to life.

Irises between pages

You cannot deny.

More from Maggie Devers ↓

• Read my debut poetry book, For My Daughter
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