Hanging’s A Gust Awhile Slimbo Poem by paul shannon
Hanging’s A Gust Awhile Slimbo
why don’t you put some weight on?
i can’t see you,
sounds vaguely mysterious,
like standing in the shadows on a grassy knoll,
like the sound of feet.
very melodic
here in the chambers of dust,
where a trained flamenco dancer
playing chess
appears more full of beans.
and finally
you’re quite right to feel stepped on.
why don’t you put some weight on..
i'm going to have another look at this tomorrow. i was very pleasantly suprised
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4/24/2024 4:13:15 PM # 1.0.0.1119
No chance at all! love Donall Donall