sometimes a poem
is the moving shadow of
a wasp behind the blind
sometimes it's a woman
reaching down to itch her leg
just before getting
dressed
dressed
Re: dressed
two terrific depictions of what a poem can sometimes be...the economy of this one adds eve more power to the message........I dig it...
the death of empathy is the birth of barbarism
Re: dressed
thx, saw. glad ya enjoyed it.
Doll, you may have found a place of rest but I'm still on the trail.
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