another wonderful thing
about the world—
how steady it is
day and night
herds of clouds
move across the sky while
that reliable moon
slow waltzes through phases
whether or not
we look up and see.
another wonderful thing
about the world—
how steady it is
day and night
herds of clouds
move across the sky while
that reliable moon
slow waltzes through phases
whether or not
we look up and see.
there's a poem in every day
aka: The Happy Bookers
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I came to where you were living, up a stair. There was no one there.--John Ashberry, "The New Higher"
custom poems on vintage typewriters
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