Primates

We turn to the forest (and other things

worth knowing by not knowing)

to look our full at all we fear,

our estate like a bauble bought with trouble,

mind a pair of compasses to walk home.

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Friday 20 June 1662.

Dave Bonta

Uit het hoofd leren: tik op een leemte

We turn to the

to look our

Ga verder op de website of in de app.