3 thoughts on “Snippets 358, 359, 360

  1. My brain did that thing it sometimes does of connecting the individual poems into one narrative and so now I have this idea of a naive, wide-eyed house becoming cynical and jaded as it observes and experiences life within its walls.

    • I love this idea. Rereading the three, it works out so well. And I have no idea since I don’t number the poems in the order I made them, just as they are piled when I assign numbers from the session. There is that connection serendipity thing working again, I think.

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