"I hate the math that tallies up the good I try to do."
Wonderful work! I especially love this line “it’s summer, and the sun is a bowling ball
rolling down the nape of my neck”
"I marvel at how friendly failure is" is probably going to rattle around my head for a good while.
Brilliant poem, and the end line - such a line!
Wonderful!
Wonderful work! I especially love this line “it’s summer, and the sun is a bowling ball
rolling down the nape of my neck”
"I marvel at how friendly failure is" is probably going to rattle around my head for a good while.
Brilliant poem, and the end line - such a line!
Wonderful!