Saturday, August 27, 2016

Linda Stevenson #27 August 27 Infants



Infants

my skill
if I have any

with words
with poems

usually runs out by the third try
at one sitting

the first needs work
the next has flair

by the third
I am tiring

and write
like a saddened elder

cradling infant rythms
and rhymes
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