I - Echoes Call In darkest night times Marching to Echo’s Valley The Dead moaning… go. __________*____________________
By rusch5 years ago in Poets
Anniversary - Divorce I took my dream out yesterday To see it better in noon Sun’s light Strange it looked, what could any say
Patriotism's Fall Oh, say I, make us room for men invited Limping, worn from cleaning house, and land So when time, it comes, to home fires be lighted
Hegel’s Mind... _________________*_____________ Epiphany – what would be changed if...? Her mind went back to the confusions.
Visioning - Poet’s Song Oh poets, write us Saving-songs, of what you see Write of True-dreams of what can be Tell us true, of how we feel
The Heart-shaped Locket The graying, muddled bones were lying Within a tattered, old flannel shirt Torso and arms only
