Tuesday, February 16, 2010


a slender volume of verse
carried in pocket or purse
each syllable chiseled in stone
to be read when you are alone

walking in the rain
or on a speeding subway train
for there is no pleasanter mood
than total blue solitude


Jenny Enochsson said...

"each syllable chiseled in stone"

My favorite line of this poem.

Slender and concise piece.

Megan Duffy said...

Beautiful and truthful. I like this very much.