An unstructured attempt to make writing - any kind of writing - a regular part of my day...in the seclusion and privacy of the internet.
The chaos part will become evident straight away.
Sunday, March 16, 2014
Aquatic Prune
I used to be a swimmer
when I was just a lad.
Once in a while
I'd come out of the pool.
Wrinkles upon wrinkles
on my fingers and my toes
a bite to eat
and back to join the school ...
... of fish kids!
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