The inelegant I loved
The broken gramophone
Its crank
Like a busted arm
So no more music
But music in mind
That summer
A barn owl
Ate wasps
At night
The blind kid
Hearing
Recognized
There were prayers not heard
The inelegant I loved
The broken gramophone
Its crank
Like a busted arm
So no more music
But music in mind
That summer
A barn owl
Ate wasps
At night
The blind kid
Hearing
Recognized
There were prayers not heard