Tuesday, January 17, 2012

social construction


for hours
on the living room floor

my children build
worlds from plastic
bricks

each piece
follows another

for years
our world unfolds

from "Sonnet," (work in progress, second Quatrain, sixth line, eighth syllable)


(January 2012)

2 comments:

Carl said...

Nice. Brings back memories of yesteryear play.

subtext said...

Over Christmas break at our house. Yes, they are in college now. I just liked the metaphor.