February 18th

 

Wintersmelt of standing water

and rivulets atwiner.

            --patchwork path of shlupper’s quarter—

The steppardeeskippard and I:

            the shiner.

Theyroo betwain work and home

with scowls upond their faces.

I fall in purpose,

            --dryness hurt us—

and splash my tetherplaces.

Reviews

[Shara Faskowitz]

This is like Middle English bebopped on acid. Just marvelous. Schlupper is brilliant. Thank you for a really entertaining read!

[Tim McGovern]

I haven't been this delighted since " In His Own Write"
This is extremely clever and very very good.

Thank you
Namaste'
Tim