Sunday, November 22, 2020

Yup, the season of wonder


& sweetmeats galore
I know they will not last
but right now 
the soul in my mouth
is glad & this gift
from a friend's tree
is volume of verse
 

1 comment:

  1. news of their vows reach the outpost slowly, and our letters returned one by one by strangers awaiting our arrival. where are they, where did they go. our questions do not have a destination, nor an answer. we wander the foreign city, looking for food.

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