http://purpletreehouse.blogspot.com/2021/08/poetry-form-week-73-co-post-for-wordl.html
a nameless human
stories are cooked in closed doors,
shimmering conducts
rise and fall, miles of high waves ,
they wonder of grinning grafts
a sin is small,
it is a way to increase value
a name call is surprising
wind blows,
no ice cream after lunch today
