our words
go round
& round
& round
the more
we text
the less
we say
maybe we
should
speak
‘Graffiti’:
be
short
succinct,
honest.
- photo on Unsplash.com by Noe
our words
go round
& round
& round
the more
we text
the less
we say
maybe we
should
speak
‘Graffiti’:
be
short
succinct,
honest.
The bite
Of frost
In the air;
The breath
Of winter
On my neck
those icy
Innuendoes
down the pike,
The touch
Of winter
In yr text
Speckled with yellow and black light
he focuses on his phone, has he got it right?
Tentatively the fingers tap.
She’s aggressive, he defensive,
She certain, he apprehensive.
They both know what’s coming next
if he misreads another text.
*photo by Eddy Billard on Unsplash
That mangled text
Shot off in seconds: such
Furious fingers