Listen…
Commas chase the apostrophes
Through long grass
And stars
And seagulls waking me
In embraced
Goodmornings
To lull my lines
Into happy sentences
To glimpse
With ears wide open
Into four digits
Blinking
Silently
Listen…
Commas chase the apostrophes
Through long grass
And stars
And seagulls waking me
In embraced
Goodmornings
To lull my lines
Into happy sentences
To glimpse
With ears wide open
Into four digits
Blinking
Silently