Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Three Poems


the world exists
in front of you
with luck
a peripheral sight 
expands you
enough to bend 
back upon your vision
to create a new sense 
of self that can see
how great a fool you are

-

Work

sing
shuffle your feet
another day is done

-

another dance
before the night is through

circle slowly
around the room

think again
what might have been



(from "Sonnet," a work in progress: syllables 8, 9 and 10: line 2)

(December 2011)

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