It’s been a long time since I wrote any poetry. However, when I finally caught up on my blogs, the ABC Poetry Slam was long over, and I was too late. However, I still came up with something, and it has been kicking around on my hard drive ever since:

A breathless curse,
(Damn emotional fantasies)
Guarding her invulnerability

Just keep listening
Mostly nothing, or possibly
Questioning

Running, searching
Touching
Understanding

Visceral wonderment?
Xactly.
Youthful zest.

So there. No backwards z-a pomes for me, just the one.

In other news, today was shit. This weekend was shit interspersed with fairly tolerable. That’s about it. I had nothing to say for Friday’s Relationship Rx, although I did have an interesting conversation that I will post as a hybrid Relationship Rx and Andrew blog. Sometime soon.