iPoem 2
sometimes i write a poem on my smartphone. something about pecking out the words changes how the writing works. i have sort of decided to just number them, like the devices they are created on.
I talk small for a big man.
No weighty issues for me.
Weather, sports,
picnics and my bicycle.
Wouldn't it be wonderful,
if I could see someone,
a little nip and tuck,
some pounds dropped
from my midsection,
to take up residence
in my discourse.
Gravity for gravitas.
