Wednesday, January 23, 2013

What kind of meal does an extended poetry title inspire?


1 comment:

  1. bits of the afternoon went with us
    on our interminable walk downhill

    we felt somehow abandoned
    and couldn't see well that day

    the quest, the climb, the reaching
    for a destination

    seemed almost silly without a guide
    but in the middle of the structure

    how does one turn back
    and hope to find any gold?