Thursday, September 15, 2016

Kerri Shying R # 80 Night Owl

Night Owl.

Pocket of my hips
yields alone here
and you far too far away

2 comments:

  1. owl says 'who'
    I say 'what'
    poem says 'more'

    But lovely, Kerri.

    (Listening to the new Bad Plus version of 'Time After Time' on "It's Hard" right now.)

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