Poem a Day 2013
Sunday, January 20, 2013
FOLDING
I’d rather fold
the quilt alone
arms outstretched
wings to glide
into bed
if the corners
don’t meet
no one to blame
but myself
and I don’t care
1 comment:
cage the food monster! free the humans!
January 22, 2013 at 6:26 PM
Poets are always stubborn
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