Sunday, November 02, 2008

The setting sun

Do twelve bizarre
thoughts
put together make a poem?
Not during normal working
hours.
No one writes during
normal working hours anyway.
That’s the time when we
gather poetry
like fairytale characters
collect
berries, flowers or mushrooms
in woven baskets
the sun setting unexpectedly –
the reversible twist in the tale --
their only big concern.

October 21, 2008

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