Correction

You caught me Outside of class (Modern Conflicts) Just now Where I could tell you I had written that Poem from yesterday I promised “I’ve got to write a poem about this now.” I had said. And you jabbed About whether or not It was free verse You watched as I Formatted and Printed itContinue reading “Correction”

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Warsxzaw

Warsxzaw There was always the Wet blacktop. There was always grey Warsaw clouds Threatening to drain Onto the small world. From heavy nebulas In the heavensya Where mist rolls In webs To aerosol ticks Jumping. Falling. Falling Through open sky, Past trees and Telephone poles, The ticks land On wet blacktop, Crawling in cracks UnderContinue reading “Warsxzaw”

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