Wednesday, January 21, 2015

Broken

Eggs are meant to be broken (or boiled) and then broken.

Lines in poems will in some measure, break.

Cups are meant to be whole; otherwise they cannot hold tea.

Alas.

And time, you ask. Time is a sum of fragments.  Ah, fragments such a gentle way of looking at the broken.  
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  1. Susan E. GangelFebruary 4, 2015 at 7:06 AM

    CIRCULAR PRIMES
    A Series for 2015


    out of order
    examining sitting figure
    on square surface

    oh lastly just the glimpse of your
    memory does not
    intercede

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