I woke up
Thinking like a
Child perplexed by
Division me divided
Into you equaling
Something less than
We were at
The start now
A period placed
Before we were
Just two numbers
Now were less
And not more
Month: July 2021
BeerPoetry
The words are
Flowing like draught
Beer all fizzy
And foamy quenching
With just a
Bit of bite
Drink me down
And belch knowing
That you’re satisfied
And soon will
Swoon with words
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 