Monday, March 26, 2007

Ten Things Spoiled For Poetry


The green sunlight through August leaves,

Old men on front porches in rocking chairs,

Apples and pumpkins and woodsmoke in autumn,

Stretching cats,

Rainbows,

Any smell emitted from your grandmother's kitchen,

Wandering clouds,

Shipless oceans,

The heart's wisdom,

And that time in summer, just before twilight,

when children's parents call them in to bed.

3 comments:

DinsdaleP said...

Don't forget "a spluttering match held to a frosted pane"!

Starling said...

"We're talking about language." :)

Unknown said...

Spoiled for poetry, yet you make poetry of them.