In an altogether day,
like yesterday.
Quite profound.
An ultrasound away.
Trying for a rhyme.
Please reserve that
couplet for the dead,
and the undead.
Licking the corners
of some uncommon
type of ground.
Kind would be a
better word.
But sometimes we
need a substitute.
Something that floats
gently on the wind.
A thing of lightness.
Unencumbered
by contrivance.
Steady and unrhymed.
March 14, 2019
March 14th, 2019 at 9:43 am
Very good