Typewriter 1
Typewriter
Such felicity to tip toe
On thin ridge
Delivering a premise
Such strain in the chest
To pour over a love-chest
Heart sluggish or fast or missing
A beat , the ancient treadmill
A woodpecker bores
Deep into a collage
An origami of conversations
Which way you look
The only way back in the day,
Of senescence,
Metamorphosed since
For a racy glide painless
For plain or phantom rides.
23 Apr 2013
Form: Freeverse.
For Nathan's contest.
Copyright © S.Jagathsimhan Nair | Year Posted 2013
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