Fuzzy Friends Forever

ttt these

fuzzy friends

Do the flip and flop

Lingering

Tingling

Spines

Necks

And tops of heads: ttt

With them

There’s no such thing as a one-way pet

And the way they embrace,

embody the wind is priceless.

Find them at the ends

Edges of/

Bookmarks

Table runners

Shower curtains

Sweater zippers

Key chains

Silly strings can go anywhere!

Even the tippy tops of grassy fields!

I think fairy spirits are really real.

I think they live inside tassels.

Their moody, gentle spark feels like

One soul, almost

I’m sure they both came from

The same ball of string

These fritzy friends go

Wayyy back to the first knot:

The Moirai in cozy socks...

This poem is part of a series of 25 daily word experiments I am committing to for the month of October. The motto: “Sometimes garbage, sometimes sweet, not fun everyday, but everyday anyway!” Intrigued to experience what can be created (and discovered) in the process of developing a consistent writing practice, I will be writing a poem a day until my Vocal+ subscription ends at the end of the month. We are more than halfway there! Let’s gooooo!