Will you be my SUGAR?
Can I call you honey?
We can write a little story
TITLE it whatever we want
Take my hand
Stroke my cheek
You will hear me go CHEEP
Let’s intertwine,
Get all BENDY
On the EBONY bed
Georg’ann
SOLID as the wood,
you, PRONE on soft linen sheets
in EBONY bed.
Heather
Today Heather wrote, Georg’ann responded and Wordle play took a different form. Rarely have we purposely made our writings different versions of a same theme, playfully riffing off one another. This is the delight of creative practice, which continues to invite new explorations into form and friendship.