Wednesday, July 1, 2026

Finding my own voice

 i'm not sure if he frowned inside
 at the Capital Letters, the lack of form
each margin at the right hand side,
seeming friendly enough, but the Librarian 
T-shirt tipped me off in the end, the 
"knowing how to do this" but maybe
that's not it, he may not have said inside

    but i cannot know, maybe it's my own
frown inside because i have never studied

after all, never read the books or wrote the 
    prescribed poems from my past, no need
        to dig earlier than a few moments ago

a beetle hitchhiked on my shoulder into this very room
    life is so exciting.