a paddle ball moon
the velcro tongue a loose shoe
an offshoot a sport
baring a tripod
I some place awhile forget
the tide unlaces
the picaresque that
happens often I fall in
a bit o’er the line
Poetry
a paddle ball moon
the velcro tongue a loose shoe
an offshoot a sport
baring a tripod
I some place awhile forget
the tide unlaces
the picaresque that
happens often I fall in
a bit o’er the line