#560

[sliceofcloud]

Thinking about you is slowly driving me insane.

-

Being Frank
A tribute.

He might have feared he didn't
truly see the SARDINES,
even spelled out as they were;
there was always so much more,
the terror of it, the color, shape,
sound, Life - days went by,

and often, he couldn't find a
poem; in all the things he had
written, there was always that
fear again,

Comments

[kankeinaize]

It was very Frank. And frank. I liked it. How sad and yet hilllarious though hahaha.

[sliceofcloud]

I needed a little bittersweet humor. These nights have been hell, Julie.