walking along
the narrowed areas
of an inspired highway
i see a corn stalk
then another
silly of them to think
they’d go unnoticed
by mary ann blinkhorn
walking along
the narrowed areas
of an inspired highway
i see a corn stalk
then another
silly of them to think
they’d go unnoticed
by mary ann blinkhorn
when recording one’s consciousness
one must never actually wear the poem
for its sizing shall be off a bit
sleeves longer than arms
by mary ann blinkhorn