Tonight's Poet Corner: This Way
This Way
by Belinda Roddie
Turn left here, and you will see
a black hole stitched in front of me.
It swallows every last thing whole
and makes the Earth its mixing bowl.
by Belinda Roddie
Turn left here, and you will see
a black hole stitched in front of me.
It swallows every last thing whole
and makes the Earth its mixing bowl.
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