poem.Play AudioBy Rowan Wilde RiggsShare thisShareA ball of yarn is attempting to unravel my wits.It rolls over vistas that trample our view of each other.It seems to infinitely carry on like it will envelope the world.I jump up to stop it with my knitted sock.Source: Poetry (May 2025)
A ball of yarn is attempting to unravel my wits.It rolls over vistas that trample our view of each other.It seems to infinitely carry on like it will envelope the world.I jump up to stop it with my knitted sock.Source: Poetry (May 2025)