misreckoning
You think it was a regular thing / You remember it being a tradition
elevator
But then, steepness is relative / to where you’re standing / and how tall you are
fable
I remember it / clear and cloudless as the skies / that were always blue in those days
insomnia
Don’t try to fall asleep / just rest your body / and rest will come / when it’s meant to
reconstruction
Today’s poem is the first January River thing that’s been published elsewhere, which is really exciting! Check it out!
posteriority
Butt cheek! / Butt cheek! / my daughter proclaims / to the world