Works in progress. A journey through the early stages of my 19th book of poetry...

Monday, June 18, 2012

For Funerals

The music has stopped, how quiet it is tonight,
It's never felt so quiet and I alone;
In the middle of the night- those flowers make me think of funerals.

2 comments:

  1. Es muy hermoso.
    Es como si me contaras la historia de alguien que tu conoces...
    Por favor, continua.

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    1. I feel that the need for more...
      is what perhaps makes this stronger

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