Someone seems to be posting poetry, not on social media, but as pasteup graffiti.
Look to the cornfields
Big stalks grow tall
Despite anyone around at all.
the sun could rise twice
but instead you came along
canaries dance on the wire and
sing a familiar tune
in the rain and in the snow
you’re just a little more
fish swim and birds fly
dogs howl and babies cry
your love for me I dare not ask why.
as I walk Toronto 