I ... entered the poem of life, whose purpose is ... simply to witness the beauties of the world,
to discover the many forms that love can take. (Barabara Blackman in 'Glass After Glass')


These poems are works in progress, and may be subject to revision without notice. Completed versions appear in my books. Nevertheless copyright applies to all texts found here.

9 April 2011

To My Dreams

Dear Messengers,
You are neglecting me!
I seldom see you,
and when I do, it’s briefly.

Aren’t you supposed
to communicate?
You used to show me
whole movies, but now

the phone line’s dead,
the emails are bouncing,
you’re a twitter eye-blink.
Could you try YouTube?


(Day 5 - Your dreams)

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