(Poem #299 on new numbering scheme)
I stepped out today feeling rushed - forgot my metaphors. So things were dull, like dirt or jobs. My words waged pointless wars.
– a quatrain in ballad meter.
(Poem #299 on new numbering scheme)
I stepped out today feeling rushed - forgot my metaphors. So things were dull, like dirt or jobs. My words waged pointless wars.
– a quatrain in ballad meter.