Saturday, April 25, 2020

don't sit down to write a poem but I want to


I must say, summer
is here like the rain 
was 100%
long everything
dear April's 
ending

open window night
cold shower
cold noodle
dead phone
your cold
part like
thorn

how many
principle contradictions?

who is...your?

try variety but
no other song
cuts it like 
there are times!
when I look above! 
and beyond!