08/11/20: When My Bones Finally Wash Ashore, Hold My Skull to Your Ear Like a Beautiful Seashell August 11, 2020August 11, 2020 iambanapestbones, burial at sea, climate change, emotion, grasping, hair-growing lotion, hate, limerick, Mar-a-Lago washed away by global warming, minoxidil, noise, pate, poem, poet, poetry, Rogaine, rush, seashell, skeleton, skull, the sound of the ocean, Trump, whiff Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Image
