Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Said. Is a poem a declaration?

What is meaning? Personal? Weight of stone, potato, feather? Of mirror? Whispered conversation?

Garlic -- one of the most said-full foods. Thank goodness.

1 comment:

  1. hallways

    where the slumbering
    leave out a word
    once spoken

    they walked with lights
    and dug-up laments
    an ancient gait

    token of a timeless cry
    timber, talisman
    ragtag pile of broken glass