I made this erasure poem from the lyrics of The Smiths’ “How Soon is Now?”
S i N ?
I
the heir
Of criminal
s
mouth
s
wrong
human
s
o
th eir
s
son
s
wrong
s
club
real love
And leave
home
“now”
when?
go
sh out
–M. Chaplin
I made this erasure poem from the lyrics of The Smiths’ “How Soon is Now?”
S i N ?
I
the heir
Of criminal
s
mouth
s
wrong
human
s
o
th eir
s
son
s
wrong
s
club
real love
And leave
home
“now”
when?
go
sh out
–M. Chaplin
Sweet–the present moment, the only time we have choice.