A Write Old Song and Dance
The dyslexic poet dances on.
Wednesday, 15 June 2016
Typing Without Looking, Acting Without Thinking
GLASSES
Without glasses
I type
blind
and when I find them it is like
a spy has come into the room
transposing my lines for those
in code
to stop me
understanding
myself
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