a curiosity project through poetry and video
with all the angst of an autumn’s eve
with skin as sensitive as those changing trees
with wistful walls of a well known room
with as much function as a well-loved broom
with all the queries her heart could contain
these walls held witness without shame or blame.
[…] I continued experimenting with New Ways With Short Form Poetry course. This week my explorations led me to the one word poem #056: Found in mottled bricks and subreddits, in your own breath and family relics and a poem inspired by the Farrow and Ball paint colour #057: Sulking Room Pink […]
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