Friday, November 2, 2018

Poet's Korner

“You can’t take my hat off — it’s more expensive than you think”

Memories born
of trampoline dusting
Trounces all wishing
too born to say nothing

Rumbles a catheter
rumbles a trough
Rumbling transceivers
to all thoughtful troughs

Fall into solitude
fall and give less
Rancor the wheels
to be free believers

Cavernous me
cavernous now
Take stock of the cavern
take stock and ask now

Memory’s bourn

too born to be born

--Chris Peebles

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