69 poems
wrongly
wrote
we
ain't
never
done
no
right-side
by the left hand
handing me cicles
from an squares
squashed
am
i
here
beyond laughter
night has fallen
scope ing me
peeling thoughts whence they came
missing words never heard a letter
cry with me if we may be so bold
here in this calm
i
am
the
touch
i am the touch that swirls you in love
tun around
69
poems
?
...
..
.
over on this side of the road
the grass has an mushrooming effect
...