by Hannah Frank | HannahFrankMusic.com
I remember underwater basket weaving being discussed as a joke
about
the uselessness
of college
its grey walls and quiet shores
a barrier to real life
YET
years later I want to learn
the way a dog wants to run, leap and bound
and smell the earth.
I am going to sand the edges of the board They are so full of splinters sharp and like a rose's stem I am going to touch the smooth part...