why write poetry at all
when there is the wind
that carries 'hallo hallo'
of the crow, high up in
the cottonwood tree, to me?
i throw both hands away
and reply with the same
why write poetry at all
when there is the wind
that carries 'hallo hallo'
of the crow, high up in
the cottonwood tree, to me?
i throw both hands away
and reply with the same
11 responses to “throwing hands”
Dig the flow… I read the title and thought it was going to go somewhere else, but I was still locked in
Thank you, Jixi 🙏
You have a point…but that Itch keeps niggling.
In my case, it’s an incurable disease. 🤣
🤣
Oh yes!
and make poetry
hallo! hallo!
You know, I sort of had this exact moment this morning in my yard.
How did your conversation go?
It’s still going.