Lint

a poem on lint
babies
parenting
poem
creative
Date

Thursday January 11, 2024

Topics
babies
parenting
poem
creative

Lint

Lint between your fingers
Lint between your toes
Where does it comes from?
Only the windtraps know

You clench it like a prized possession
Its presence makes you my obsession

Cute toes

Seriously, it’s like a windtrap of Arrakis (Dune). Just appears.

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Bryan lives somewhere at the intersection of faith, fatherhood, and futurism and writes about tech, books, Christianity, gratitude, and whatever’s on his mind. If you liked reading, perhaps you’ll also like subscribing: