Poetry...Possibly
Blog by Hannah Frank
Tuesday, May 5, 2026
Played
Let my hands touch your drum
Let me play you let me sway you
let me run for cover take away you
Let me run
Let me become
your solace your leafy glade
Let me be your finally made
Your damnation saved
Your piano jammed and John Caged
played.
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Featured Post
Holding Me Together
What is to be said about the thousand pieces of tape?
Submarine
I am the asterisk, the amplifier I am the ambulance, the town crier I am the asterisk, I am the amplifier I am the am the attitude, I am the...
Eggs Lead to Heaven
The excellent egg sat on the table unable to move for it was the solstice and it was in a planetary groove It sat still just for a moment, i...