Found Poetry

Once in a while, I’ll find a scrap of paper, a grocery list, a note that has a seed of poetry. Here is a celebration of the Surrealist idea of  trouvaille or something interesting, amusing, or beneficial discovered by chance. This concept applies to both literary and visual arts.

A summer’s eve poem

Rochester

Winter in the Collapse

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