Kenneth Pobo
Photo: pinksherbet
“Poets these days are so narcissistic.”
I like staring into a still pond—even
when a bird toilets my head, I think
this message is from the universe,
from God. But God is busy staring at
a pond in another county and has to face
grumpy angels who claim they dust
Heaven’s gold streets and never,
ever get to retire.
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