We grab our words from thin airDrag words up from the wriggling earthUnearthly suggestibility infectsOur connotations, like ripples…
A Poem About This Unusual Word
Be careful! your wordsthey cut as sharped two-edged swords:you’re obliged to them.
If you happen to see this You’ll know it’s for youIf you were ever curiousYes, this is all about you Or what…
How many invisible threadswill you crossbefore you realise you’re hopelessly trapped