Paper Poetry
Published in

Paper Poetry

Poember November


All things must pass

“All things must pass.” George Harrison

My muse has my potty mouth,
yet how could my jaw
not drop dead-south?
Cascades of Ws, Ts, and Fs flushing,
en masse
with cadences of sass



We are living in the digital world, covered in the autonomous aspects & tracked motions of life. Yet, somehow we are losing some critical elements. Keyboards, touchpads, & speech-to-text are there, but we believe that handwritten words on paper is still meaningful to some poets.

Get the Medium app

A button that says 'Download on the App Store', and if clicked it will lead you to the iOS App store
A button that says 'Get it on, Google Play', and if clicked it will lead you to the Google Play store
Jenine "Jeni" Baines

There was a star riding through clouds one night, & I said to the star, ‘Consume me’… — Virginia Woolf