Poem: Enough


Some sun.
Some space.

A hand to hold.
Someone to listen.
Intimate safety.

A notebook.
A few pieces of paper.
A little paint.

A God
to hold it all together
and make me stronger
than I am.

About this poem

It’s nice to know what you need.


One comment

  1. Great picture. ,Your arresting use of random art is such a reward. I usually tell people about how I hate list poems. But then I read one of yours and tell myself’…except when I see one by a master of the form’ Thanks

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