It’s Friday, and I am not thinking
My poetic ship surely sinking
I asked Frank for help
Pushed me off like a whelp
So blame him for this, which is stinking.
“Poetry is not an emergency”
– Frank Chloupek
October 1, 2021
exercising heart and mind, lest I waste away
It’s Friday, and I am not thinking
My poetic ship surely sinking
I asked Frank for help
Pushed me off like a whelp
So blame him for this, which is stinking.
“Poetry is not an emergency”
– Frank Chloupek
October 1, 2021