it’s not that I’ve never
seen a walking stick,
more that I’ve never noticed
I’ve seen a walking stick—
this rising urge to watch you
tie your shoes, hold a pen,
light a fire.
it’s not that I’ve never
seen a walking stick,
more that I’ve never noticed
I’ve seen a walking stick—
this rising urge to watch you
tie your shoes, hold a pen,
light a fire.