Wednesday, March 8, 2017

Something Tells Me

I left the bucket in another place Mop all alone but knowing what was next So what if I forgot the gum spray And the putty knife The lab doesn't deserve The white linoleum so difficult to turn your back Under the circumstances

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  1. Liking these scenes and the way one image segues into another. Nice atmosphere created with the creative placing of capitals.

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  2. Thanks, Jonathan--I don't know how to keep the lines--this is the way it gets published here.

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    1. This has happened to me too - sometimes the machine takes over and changes things in a positive way, auto-correct, for example, has inserted the 'wrong' word and changed the poem for the better - there must be academics somewhere researching this very topic.

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