Ever so quietly, I watch you
with your desperate ear wide open...
Your priceless palace tongue wags for nothingless...
A special thing that I am not. You want Gold...
A reservation for
two, for both my...
There's something stuck in my chest without a...
light dips lightly on its frame, licks lower...
The poets and the poetry lovers,
Here do we flock...
Vines for veins, pumping
the bitter taste of a bad wine...
From the sacred heart
Of a tree centuries old...
The gifts shops are closed
for now, the red blossoms are black...
Rain fingers tap upon tables in a somber morn.
Nervously expecting thunder to bolt across...
For all the days counted, plus
all the days spent restricted...
"How Now?"
Delayed brew...
I travel all the woods,
I sleep in every burrow...