(For National Poetry Month I am writing a stream-of-conscious poem per day. Each poem is a spontaneous poem single edit – could get messy! Here is Poem #3.)
dripping
outside
kitchen window
snow slips
drip dripping
inside
kitchen table
tea steeps
drip drip dripping
together
kitchen talk
spring stirs
drip dripping
upstairs
kitchen heat
now burning
dripping
clothing
drops
Ahem. Well done. Fans self.
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Oh my! Temperature rising cause spring is here – and if you can’t stand the heat then get out of the kitchen…
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The heat is lovely ☺
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