Saturday, 11 December 2010

poetic fragments 22

Going mad
                For D.H

You’ve vanished in your bed.

Blue and blue
Were your words.

You rejected
Sanity and insanity.
You were suspicious of
Every certain proposition.

So profound
Were your eyes.
So brilliant
Were your jokes.

You never acted.
You're invisible.
You’re me.

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