A wee poem!
o0o
it’s loud, yes
and sometimes even
startling;
the sound of your
vulnerability
when you’re bent over
the arm of a chair,
waiting for the cane
o0o
—M
(jk it is)
A wee poem!
o0o
it’s loud, yes
and sometimes even
startling;
the sound of your
vulnerability
when you’re bent over
the arm of a chair,
waiting for the cane
o0o
—M