I went verseless yesterday. There's a lot going on right now, but no excuses: I just couldn't get to it. Here, though, is a fresh draft drawn from a messy block of a freewrite in my journal that I wrote in response to finding a dead hummingbird on the sidewalk years ago:
:: bloop ::
See you tomorrow.
Rodney Gomez: A Short Tablature of Loss
3 months ago