typewriter

by larapayne

while cleaning yesterday I uncovered one of my typewriters and decided to write a quick poem, partially to test the letters. They work.
and no, this poem does not have a q, among other letters.

May

Because apart
talk
rather than touch
because wait
learn.

You: a considering branch.
Me: a determined thrush.
Caribbean blue under brown.

My first underwater garden.
Purple fish the air
turtles nursed by sharks.

I know rivers
as you know stone.

What we love most
shapes our bones.

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