Sunday, 14 November 2010

poetic fragments 9

I talk about
Snow outside
Murder by a neighbor
War overseas.

I enjoy the linguistic game
Around a stunted thought.

A Japanese poet said,
" I shouldn't have remembered words."

I agree with him.
But the world without words
Has no behaviors.

I'm seeing
Snow falling from my room.

He didn't deny
Some responsibility
For the world
Where it snows violently.

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