![]() SalemA Poem by Ben Taylorthe sun felt somehow more substantial the thick puffball-piles of a fierce summer the great boats of cumulous driven by whiplash winds as they sailed I would race their shadows, two wheels and I was happy I was happy © 2023 Ben Taylor |
StatsAuthor![]() Ben TaylorColumbia, MOAboutAlmost everything I write now is relatively real, so just read what I write and get to know me. more..Writing
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