Instapoems III


Min Kym talks to Brahms

he is intense

can the evening

not end?

She takes her leave

walks home;

next day his cigar

haunts her gown


The bones of a sign frame

a rectangle of sky

lost without the words

it sent constant

as a lighthouse


The glittering city

glows like an irradiated snake

river of souls

in unchanging flow

necessity moves gently

to the conclusion

implicit in the cell

all we do stops

along the way

that never rests

the life that takes

us over for itself.


One thought on “Instapoems III

  1. Love the poems. Especially Astatine, which I confess I had never heard of before.

    Thanks for the reference to Min Kym. Will follow up. J xxx

    Sent from my iPad



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