Today’s poem is a random line poem, constructed from a line heard or read randomly. My husband is an NCIS fan, and he’s in season 20. I’m usually reading or writing when he’s watching his show. I heard Kasey say she was going to drink a ginger ale (a drink I don’t think she likes). I jotted it down and wrote this random line poem.
Secrets
I'm telling secrets~
I'll give it all (everything)
especially that tacky lamp
~drink a ginger ale
feel the stomach knots untie~
to release the past
these misplaced values
that stood in the way
of your being
there



