I never used to need to plan or plot before I wrote-
imagination shriv’ling on the vine around my throat.
The words come out more slowly now, viscous as with blood-
I have to **** and ***** and wait and pray for one more flood.
Jun 5, 2025
Jun 5, 2025 at 1:28 PM UTC
I never used to need to plan or plot before I wrote-
imagination shriv’ling on the vine around my throat.
The words come out more slowly now, viscous as with blood-
I have to **** and ***** and wait and pray for one more flood.
6/5/25- only in poetry am I free
