chocolate is a verb

colors, flavors, whims and other growing things

found poem: weary

3 responses to “found poem: weary

  1. marialberg July 30, 2020 at 10:27 am

    That final line is replaying in my head, remembering all the little towns I stopped at on road trips, making sure to pick up a zany postcard.

  2. Arlene Feld July 30, 2020 at 11:31 am

    I feel your passion.

  3. jik July 30, 2020 at 4:41 pm

    Yay for postcards!!

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