i like
the way
copious morsels
roll around
in my mouth

it isn’t
so much
the words
themselves
but the feel

not all
poetry
is
life altering
intensities

sometimes
it just
feels good
to say
like copious morsels.

and for a moment
the sun peeks out
because everything
is simply happenstance
it’s what we do with it
that counts.