Reverberations, 2013 Poetry Writing



poetry writing

each poems a snap shot

for things that happened

for fleeting feelings


for things wished for


images of possible impossibilities

for cruelty unclaimed and unjudged

for actions sore as open wounds

for kisses not to vanish away


lining up words as on a drying line

shaking them off a little

pinning them carefully one by one

under the gaze of a glaring sun


between the whispers of curious readers



I stand




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