One day I decided to write a poem a day. I called it "The Folded Poems" because I pretended finding them under a chair written on the folded pieces of paper. The only criteria for the poems to be, was my own endorsement. I was the judge. If it "sounded" right, I kept it. Keeping with the pace, though, was not easy. Here I am posting them up to date. I am still writing, but not necessarily every day.
Friday, February 2, 2018
look at this picture brother
we silhouette against the sea like skinny twigs
let's throw pebbles and ask our mother to tell the winner
she is a never fair referee who always keeps us in a tie
we will undo it
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