Wherein may be found the occasional trills of the unreknowned Köy Deli.
For breakfast I eat up my vowels, my a e i o u, to which I add from consonants a fricative or two; After that I move my bowels then write as poets do, and frequently am quite surprised to feel a trill come through.
Congratulations to David Mason whose narrative poem Ludlow is now available as a Kindle e-book. Good to see some great contemporary poetry beginning to appear in Kindle format.
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