My only complaint so far about these verbless poems is that they’re too heavy. Fortunately, there are still 27 days left in the month…
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The words (A poem)
A small break from the pantoum, because I think this one says it better…
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Drifting keys (A poem)
Sometimes instruments go out of key…
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Sometimes you say it better than I ever could (a poem)
Partly inspired by a poem called ‘Ghosts that leave footprints’, which I had the chance to read earlier today at a poetry reading after everyone had read their own poems… Continue reading