one day people may stop living by the even scream of life filed as paperwork taxonomy finally diagnosed - unhelpful to join their uncomplaining siblings sitting by a stream A. H / K. H-H (13th June 2020)
Written at a Lapidus HOTT zoom workshop – it’s not something unknown, though unknown by many and forgotten by many who know (including me), this poem reacts to a poem called Living Space by Imtiaz Dharker and to the discussion I joined arriving late and as ever needing to slow down.
toni

arggghhh! I pressed publish instead of scheduling it! this one was just written and I meant to think about it a bit more . . . I hope you like it
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