Cat Over Clock

Poetry Saves the World




Letters Each and every syllable down a page Formatted so the first letter of each line Is capitalized. The ink is black The alphabet pieces are curled Just slightly at the tips and ends. In my hand the paper catches... Continue Reading →

Life moves under sun And water The other Elbow Rubs against my mind Catch a glimpse of star Under all that sky Wait as the cold Sneaks down into your ears Back on the mountain Spinning in all that ice... Continue Reading →

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