A rudder in the swell

Robert J Fitz
Nov 27, 2022

We run to rhythms
that have ways and means
of outlining our honesty.

Shadows pulled tight by the lighting.
Showers fell down through the lightning.
Feeding the thirst flowers,
All sodden for the flowering.



Robert J Fitz

Spoken word poetry and poetic considerations on public affairs. Maybe the odd story as well.