Page Nineteen


Here on page nineteen
There are sentences that think
That they wrote themselves

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on April 6, 2018, in Poetry, Senryu and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 9 Comments.

  1. I’ve been on that page, and they did!

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  2. love those sentences – they absolve me of all responsibility. 🙂

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  3. When sentences have sentience there’s no stopping them. 😉

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