to join it in wordless praise?
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This poem
see, it’s wagging its tail,it will follow you anywhere,run off and come back,a perfect companion;this poemloves fun:you want to play dressing up,it’ll laugh and rush off to the attic,the basement, the dressing-up basket;this poemis serious:you want to be silent awhile,rest your head on its shoulder,it will wait for you insympathetic stillness;this poemis humble:turn it over,…
A gentle touch upon the forearm
outside the church door;turning away from the open grave;by that concrete placewhere they lay the floral tributesby the cemetery chapel;or later, as you hand the food around;a gentle touch upon the forearmor a hand sought for to squeeze and hold; orman to man, they favour a shoulder briefly gripped,as if that’s the pressure pointwhere empathetic…
When everything is said, my love,
and though love’s word can not be said,and love will live when we are dead,I’ll say it yet again, my love –there’s only love to say.
oh shitty kitty
kitty’s bitteryou’re out of kitty litter
This is a thankyou for your poem
To be quite honest, I can’t now quotea single word.. but all the same,I remember exactly how I feltwhen I’d finished reading it,and that, I’ll remember all my life…so….thank you.
The great temple bell
may both be surprised.