Mar 01, 2006 14:38
I forgot to post this the other day, but while on the train I wrote a poem:
I step away from morning back into night.
A shadowed grove where light
Cannot penetrate. The cool evergreens
Press around me; they overpower me.
2/24/06
And, just now, i wrote a poem 'by' my crazy boy, Toshi:
Snow is blue, in shadow.
But it is gone now so I
Cannot find the colour.
Perhaps my memory
Is false?
3/1/06
poetry