A practice in meaning and restrictive writing: Rodents, Haiku

This is nothing more than a practice of combining symbology with restrictive formats. Trotting through the streets, Lord please help they’re in my walls Falling from rafters Beady little eyes Sickly, mangy, in my head Omen of disease They ate all the food So gone before we noticed Nothing can stop them They chew onContinue reading “A practice in meaning and restrictive writing: Rodents, Haiku”