Storm Seed Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Storm Seed

My slanguage
keeps the fire hot
my feet against the coals

My slanguage
what the critics hate
new venom to extol

My slanguage
whether read or sung
its message still the same

My slanguage
seeding my rebirth
— lost within the rain

(Dreamsleep: November,2024)

Friday, November 22, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: november
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