more magnificent than honeysuckle pie

Another found poem. Small bits of words came off because the glue wasn't yet dry when I slid the coffee-stained page into my journal so I penciled them back in. "Feeling a twist of the jim-jams"- that expression has stuck and become part of my vocabulary these days. Found poems are special like that.


Tiffany Trent said...

This is lovely. I eagerly await the art that goes with it! :)

Rose Lapawchuk said...

I love this poem and the way you used clipped words brings a whole different dimension to it.