I have no poetry in me
No melody, no song
I am bereft of fluency.
My hummingbird attends,
I’m doing research
Lurching from sleep
Thirsting, cursing:
“It’s always been this way”
My hummingbird smiles.
I have no poetry in me
No melody, no song
I am bereft of fluency.
My hummingbird attends,
I’m doing research
Lurching from sleep
Thirsting, cursing:
“It’s always been this way”
My hummingbird smiles.