Two Sonnets
I’ve been trying my hand at a bit of poetry because my heart has felt creaky. Here are a couple of sonnets: Sunday Evening Healing Walking by the urban roar, monoxide fills my grey lungs and I exhale, exhale till nothing spirit is left. I’m all hide and sinew. A hollow cup, ungrailed. How shall […]
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