Monday, September 9, 2024

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 Verse one is mostly click-clack

Click. The second verse is click-clack

Click as well. Older, but no wiser.

Verse three opens on a scarecrow brilliantly 

Colored by the sun. Click-clack

Click. Please keep my hand by your heart.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I do, you know. It is always there. Even when to feel that touch brings tears and wracking ugly sobs. But that is when I wrap your fingers in soft wool felt and pull them closer.