Other stuff. And some poetry.
My finger fixed pointedlyIn easterly directionIs no clear indicationOf knowing how to hold myCup; such things have all gone westTo leave hands crippled, yes, butTransfixed by his Early touch.
My finger fixed pointedly
ReplyDeleteIn easterly direction
Is no clear indication
Of knowing how to hold my
Cup; such things have all gone west
To leave hands crippled, yes, but
Transfixed by his Early touch.