I used to pluck words from the skyas they werefalling like shooting stars Straight from the abyssUnfilteredOrFiltered just barely soRight onto my paper But now they meet a new challenge:Cross crossing through my biasesAndSide stepping my bullshit These words play FroggerAttempting to cross the busy streets of my mindDodging cars and other obstaclesIn order to… Continue reading Plucking words from the sky