What happened?
"Haven't yet received your postcode I asked for. Uber driver getting impatient. Please send again. (There may be something wrong with my phone?) Godot."
"Haven't yet received your postcode I asked for. Uber driver getting impatient. Please send again. (There may be something wrong with my phone?) Godot."
if you feel so inclined, you can post a small poem you wrote +/or a small poem you love by someone else :)
here’s a small one by me from a new chapbook manuscript called What Am I Doing Wrong, plus the end of Elizabeth Bishop’s poem “Sunday, 4 A.M.” 🐐