..
this poem
has a point,
a purpose.
she’s poised
to change the
world, perhaps,
with her iambi(c)
-tion, her diction
or her daisychain
dismay –
to give it some
new sense of
………..(humor, space)
sway.
or maybe it’s
a porpoise,
a tiny dolphin sliver
of silver around her
neck that says
just keep swimming.
in april, we poem. with porpoise.
I am dying over this beautiful-ness:
“or maybe it’s
a porpoise,
a tiny dolphin sliver
of silver around her
neck that says
just keep swimming.”
I love that movie, by the way. ❤
So perfect. Am I writing to change the world? For something bigger than me? Or sometimes just to keep my sanity?
This so speaks to me, every word and especially the “just keep swimming.” Thank you.
“or maybe it’s
a porpoise,
a tiny dolphin sliver
of silver around her
neck that says
just keep swimming.” – perfect.