Daily Archives: December 7, 2016


sonja benskin mesher

the blue is a prim,

and pretty room, draped

with musical games

of chance,

for settling here.

harp strings

relay the vital net,

after shakespeare.

the visitors leave.

lord byron wrote

of hours of idleness;

the letters below,

and all the while

you have no love for me,

worrying over the empty barn.



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