Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Untitled Poem for November

I heard the bell ring
about 1AM

on Monday
how dare you?
how could you
you
you
you?

My shattered coast provides no defense
pummeled
raw
and endlessly hopeful;

bleeding quietly
life trickles away
a thin red line
looping the loop
defying death
goggled blondes
turned upside-down


it's very subtle
the Continental
because it does what you want it to do

Geisha
Continental
Kowtow
Now

Low and behold
there you are/...

I've missed you!!

1 comment:

  1. I really like this poem, with its subtle reminder of death and its acceptance of life's unexpected gifts. Yeah!

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