And Left Them
each a partial metaphor....
glad....with a gentleness of eye.
...truer in misalliance
than those
whose utter faith in statuary beneficence
had birthed a mist of quills, cold spells and patchwork picnics....
.they ambled, lanky and quietly astute, gathering wheels......
poem by that's how I intended to ... delilah contrapunctal
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
No comments until now.