In the wee hours

Dave BontaAnxious

a dull light far out on the land

the fine fur of my fear of being nothing

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Sunday 22 March 1662/63.

Dave Bonta
SourceLicence:CC BY-SA 4.0
Mood:
Anxious
Topics:
night, fear, light, land

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