4 notes &
Blackout Poem - No-Thing
ideas
we
each had
none
until
We plotted
escape
gone, we felt
the amplified skritch of
things
You never think of
(from a page of an old New Yorker)
4 notes &
Blackout Poem - No-Thing
ideas
we
each had
none
until
We plotted
escape
gone, we felt
the amplified skritch of
things
You never think of
(from a page of an old New Yorker)