courses and their anagrams

December 30, 2018 at 10:03 pm Leave a comment

courses and their anagrams

voices (and ears)

know naught of meanings

touch cannot know sight

there are no meetings

…odd, then, that i wish

so much, sometimes

to merely touch you

 

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Resurrected sometime in the mid-80’s. I’m pretty sure that’s Carolyn Yeaw’s shadow, yes.

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