A Poem
it’s a lampwhat do you callthe object a dance clubhow do you saywhere do you goah come nowthese…
Whoopsies!
As I strolled over the pavementFeeling the unbudging earth beneath my heels,The sun flicked the insensate…
I entered my room,and forgot why I was there.I started telling a story,and forgot how it began.Lately, I’ve been distracted.Blank and…