Tag: Toilet

• Sounds Fill My Senses

  The sound of a trilling bird fills my mouth. It tastes like raspberries ripening in the sun with a hint of the prickly branch. My taste buds are tickled to the point of irritation by this truculent trill. They rise up, swollen pink beads on the tip of my tongue. The stubborn creek beyond my […]

  Benjamin Broadbent

  May 22, 2022

  Poetry, Writing

  Birds, Brook, Creek, Nephew, Raspberries, Senses, Sneeze, Toilet