Noisy old carpenter’s hammer slam suddenly still— splinter in his thumb.
Tag: annoyance
Some People Have no Finesse
In my willows, magpies— will they yatter this conceit all summer long?
Home of Have, Poems by Lee Robison
poetry, poems, stories, fiction, creative non fiction, essays, anger, angst, sometimes love,
Home of Have, Poems by Lee Robison 