Book o' Verse, The Book of Covid Clank April 13, 2021 • 1 Comment I want to clank my fist against the armor they’re constructing inside me. Rattle the scaffolding just enough to let them know I know there are laborers hammering away at this shiny new space suit they’re building inside me I can feel them hammering with their tiny hammers. My skin can feel them all so I can survive this new terrain. For example: coffee shops, I’m told, are where humans like to sit and read. To write short poems. +1
Just awesome.
“ hammering away at this
shiny new space suit”. Wonderful