Penelope Calliope Poem by Hans Ostrom
Penelope Calliope
Penelope Calliope, a nonethelessing
kind of girl, gave it a whirl,
a yes of a dash, a now of a splash,
and did not dwell on the fact
that her days like everyone's
will frown into the past.
hans ostrom 2017
Wednesday, March 29, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: language,play,spirit
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4/17/2024 10:35:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Witty and original: it felt 'fresh', though I've often criticized that term as vague and lame. In this case, it did feel like a gust of fresh air.