Tuesday, August 25, 2020

THE POET SAW 


The poet saw
his other self,
a thin old man
hungry for love

and demanding
a hand-out. It
frightened him, that
he might be some

disheveled creature
who spends his days
talking to power-

lines, that what he wants
is farther than
he is going.



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