Tonight's Poet Corner: Beer Talk
Beer Talk
by Belinda Roddie
When you speak, you belabor
everything; when I speak, I emit
clouds and static with no consonants.
We are drawn to soft vowels and round
howls circling sealed windows.
Your points are overstretched - mine
were never made to begin with.
by Belinda Roddie
When you speak, you belabor
everything; when I speak, I emit
clouds and static with no consonants.
We are drawn to soft vowels and round
howls circling sealed windows.
Your points are overstretched - mine
were never made to begin with.
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