Ir is the name of the window
Ir is the name of the window
Through which I the poet enter—
Irrelevance
Irreverence
Sometimes its meaning skips the Ir
:- Doug.
Ir is the name of the window
Through which I the poet enter—
Irrelevance
Irreverence
Sometimes its meaning skips the Ir
:- Doug.
To squeeze out
a single drop
of your life’s
essence
is your highest
gift
to the world
:- Doug.
To do list:
An act of the self
must do today
:- Doug.
Take your tree with you
Your center of gravity
Limbs, limbs a-reaching
:- Doug.
Blackberry bushes
Prickly briers bearing sweet
This conversation
:- Doug.