Cramped conversations
Penned onto neon squares
Missives of domesticity
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Yes there is another poem on my blog called Post-It. I wrote this one some time ago but I couldn’t remember if I’d shared it (a quick search suggests I haven’t). After the massive heavy posts I’ve been publishing I figured we could all use a breather haha Don’t bother counting it isn’t a haiku though it reads that way. I decided to discuss my trip to the Neurologist over at Curious Flowers