In Walked Bud
— After T. Monk
In 1947,
his steps
were plunks
that formed
a stream
I visualize
as ants
dancing away
the wars.
They haven’t
stopped since.
.
A Poetry Magazine for the Good, the Gritty, and the Weird
In Walked Bud
— After T. Monk
In 1947,
his steps
were plunks
that formed
a stream
I visualize
as ants
dancing away
the wars.
They haven’t
stopped since.
.
Stink Eye Magazine 