Like a hippopotamus
dropping into a river
on a long hot afternoon
.
I find myself
stopping
to write this poem
.
and who’s to say I’m not
as deep, as cool, as home?
Like a hippopotamus
dropping into a river
on a long hot afternoon
.
I find myself
stopping
to write this poem
.
and who’s to say I’m not
as deep, as cool, as home?