Poetry, poets united.verse first

2feetfurlough.pu

poets united first verse. walk in gratitude

blind eyes walk about
stuffed with whitewashed wisdom

gesturing mirrors reflect the noise
the sight of pale mornings echo

footless journey a bed-worn bubble
cool sheets stay the want for warmth

standing in a seated room
a crowd of black crows enlightened

a table set for everyone
water spot invite

one way musical chairs
shifting lights release.

he torn at the turkey once he knew the greasy clear contact touched his hungry fingers.

it’s hard to say sometimes where the words come from. strong images and wordy words tap at the soft breeze floating downward from above. and only the trees can see.

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4 thoughts on “2feetfurlough.pu

  1. I love bed worn bubble..the stream of consciousness works well..maybe place is a tumble of thoughts..the parting image also somehow warm..a real delivery of feelings

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