So I was packing/tired yesterday and I didn't get around to posting a poem. I DID post about a little known punctuation mark. So sue me.

Here is the poem form yesterday:


Catechize 4/21

of course he wanted to look
the sounds of his city falling
were more then he could bear
more then she could
so she turned

what was the destruction like
the feeling of dessication
in her bones and how did
they know what became of her
if they didn't look themselves