SWANS
See this paper
swan
on the kitchen table
Nothing
but a dead sheet
of paper
But you see a bird
a beautiful white bird
maybe even a lake
under it
glinting
in the sun
You ask how
to get thru
hunger
loneliness
violence
poverty
Swans
that's how.
Lovely words, I'm so glad to have found you here...
Posted by: Carolyn-poeticpause.blogspot.com | October 01, 2012 at 02:13 AM
You say a lot, Charlie, with great economy.
Posted by: Steve Frenkel | October 11, 2012 at 09:44 AM