(Poem #106 on new numbering scheme)
Students congregate along damp streets like water droplets in a mist, a brownian shivering on Fall's first chill evening, their various worries floating on words across gaps between them
– a nonnet
(Poem #106 on new numbering scheme)
Students congregate along damp streets like water droplets in a mist, a brownian shivering on Fall's first chill evening, their various worries floating on words across gaps between them
– a nonnet