She writes of a whale born lonesome Consigned by a larynx misshapen to blubber Unheard, in a pitch as voiceless as a rustwrapped Tuba, honking on the ocean floor. I watch her hands wring restlessly, As I thumbover this draft;Read more…
She writes of a whale born lonesome Consigned by a larynx misshapen to blubber Unheard, in a pitch as voiceless as a rustwrapped Tuba, honking on the ocean floor. I watch her hands wring restlessly, As I thumbover this draft;Read more…