Today, it’s like this my soul piece is a new moonI can’t see it but it’s thereglorious, abundant in space & shape& I (what I mean is: my body) amtethered to it, like a string to a balloonor kite, yes, let’s go with kitea kite moon, & it’s moving rapidlyacross the soggy-grey sky & I’mstrungout,… Continue reading POEM A DAY – August 12 & Goderich & More