…because my head is always lost N the clouds… You’re going on a cross-country trip. Airplane, train, bus, car, or bike? Aeroplane Poetry Being above white clouds Clothed in black shrouds Hiding, among A11 crowds Listens to Music so loud Lightning-bolt mud-mound Under a cloud, on ground Only mine birdsong found & painted with Her … Continue reading Aeroplane – So I Can Write Poetry From The POV öF My Brain