Reality,
It must be noted,
Is sometimes
Guilty of
A lack of whimsy.
Allium, she says
So definite
So certain
No plant would
Dare
To contradict
Or say, Sorry, no
My name is
Seuss-root.
Reality,
It must be noted,
Is sometimes
Guilty of
A lack of whimsy.
Allium, she says
So definite
So certain
No plant would
Dare
To contradict
Or say, Sorry, no
My name is
Seuss-root.
there's a poem in every day
aka: The Happy Bookers
Artist
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
One Poet's Writing Practice
A Ronka Poetry Practice Since 2014
Living in the moment