April 13, 2017 Arts + Scene » Poetry
The moment It presented itself So clean Naked Black sky One star A gift just for me I grabbed it Stuffed it in my pocket Took it home Chewed grinded to the bone Savored Woke up With no regrets Just a million ideas
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In Print This Week: Jun 1, 2023 vol XXXIV issue 22 ‘A Single Purpose’
