this poem is the snailish one,
the long slow
hum of something
not yet said.
it’s not quite ready for prime
time, in fact
some of its syllables
are still in bed.
::
Catching up. Day 28.
this poem is the snailish one,
the long slow
hum of something
not yet said.
it’s not quite ready for prime
time, in fact
some of its syllables
are still in bed.
::
Catching up. Day 28.