The Coffee Hasn’t Kicked In Yet
A micropoem
Published in
Jun 25, 2021
Thoughts whizz by—
a volley of tennis balls.
But my mind,
a large dog,
lies supine
in the sun.
Thoughts whizz by—
a volley of tennis balls.
But my mind,
a large dog,
lies supine
in the sun.
Caribbean singer/songwriter/ poet who loves dogs, all things mystical, and solitude. Find me online: https://linktr.ee/ruthosman