Poetry, notes, and marginalia by William Michaelian
Deep in thought with furrowed brow and waiting for answers...there is an angel, ever so faint. on his left side. Maybe she is whispering the answers in his ear :)
Ah, maybe so... and yet if he’s anything like me — and I suspect he is — the answers will go in one ear and out the other.
But I also see a little bird by his right ear who as they say..."a little birdy told me so". I'm afraid that you must listen this time William :)
Very well. Maybe their answers will meet in the middle and have a picnic....
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