You’re welcome herethough secretly I wishyou’d go awayI’ll sing you a party songbright like calliopebut swollen with late-nightbehind the tent darknessYou’ll ask whyI feel confident singinga song full of rainAnd I’ll explainit’s the kind of strengththat comes from invitingthe enemy to dine
Extremely Close vs. Worlds Apart: Flash 55 for Real Toads & Day 2 of National Poetry Month.