Tag: musings

  • Breezed, From Maine by Meg Peters

    Breezed, From Maine by Meg Peters

    Literary illusions,chased, I bite my tongue, the phonograph is still,listen close, lean in nowthe past sounds like an interstate a phonograph or a window, city traffic hums,I wonder what you think about, things have been quiet, here, but maybe one day we will drive, past falling leaves, August rain. and…