a blackout poem
an old poem written years ago while working with kiddos, recovered yesterday while searching for a lost sweater - a sweater called the Matrix. iām convinced a sweater goblin is wearing it in the 11th dimension.
an old poem written years ago while working with kiddos, recovered yesterday while searching for a lost sweater - a sweater called the Matrix. iām convinced a sweater goblin is wearing it in the 11th dimension.