This isn’t mixed
Nor is it mastered
Hell,
It’s barely balanced…
So in the parlance,
I just bounced it.
Poem 2 for April 23
Even My Procrastination Ain’t Novel
Reading Bellow
as the wind blows
erasing last night’s
sketch of a Spring Snow,
again, I’m a no show
in forecasting the climate
of my proposed
entertainment
Poem 15 for April 2014