GRANT

Today, Writing

Good grief, I do not love these
words: MOWER, CHIRP, BRASS:
what a pain in the ass.
Sorry, not wishing to be rude,
just being FRANK, not crude!
Okay let’s try again…
Alas, this list, it does not end
GRAND, GRANT – what am I to do?
I am lost, uninspired
and now, mostly tired.

Georg’ann

OUNCE by ounce, flavors
of kindness FIGHT against
ANGST. We GRANT one another
grace. Dissolving discord
the way salt becomes clear
in water. Ionic polarity.

Heather