Wrizzit
For everything, down to the scribbles.
For everything, down to the scribbles.
‘for years on end I’ve made friends with coins I toss in wishing wells trying to make them tell their secrets, stories, guides to time unspent From fairytales I gather morals Scattered on a pile by the door And I wish, I wish devotedly for more’ The lost verse of my poem ‘wishing wells’, I just found this in my notes app, I had completely forgotten about it but this was where it started haha