Poem of the Week: 11.17.22

[Steve B]

Here is my rendition from my creative space

I toilet paper that leaves me

I phone in my sense of pride

I naked my body in awe of the world

[Felipe Corredor Diaz]

I napkin her gently, fold & set

I wind-chime my worries, singing along

I Buddha Statue the day, stillness

[Steve B]

Very intrigued by the mysterious her 😎 a cat ? A lover? The statue? Or an internal 3rd person persona

Great work Felipe!

[Ricky Novaes de Oliveira]

That first line 🤌🏼 love it