A thought that occurred one night and became as abrasive as sandpaper, nagging away until I wrote it down.
As ever, this poem isn't finished and will be tinkered with further, I'm publishing it now so that it will hush a little.
A thought that occurred one night and became as abrasive as sandpaper, nagging away until I wrote it down.
As ever, this poem isn't finished and will be tinkered with further, I'm publishing it now so that it will hush a little.