RR
19th September 2005, 08:57 AM
Poetry Column
By Querida
verbing nouns
let then go
sooner...
so now may come
further...
when that has been
left alone to wince...
at what's
crippling blow!
some many will leave;
without its weary where.
until why does see:
whom since have gone with too...
pane vision
A twice-headed horse did abound from itself
ripping its airy centre to let the
sombrey sunlight spill full.
Breath spied the dew before the eye
could catch its drop.
As runny as a rivulet
down a view glass.
From nitty needles to sputtering spit...
A tear from high told another of each tier below
a secret so clear and ponderously
laden that it could only slide
to spread as such tales would.
By Querida
verbing nouns
let then go
sooner...
so now may come
further...
when that has been
left alone to wince...
at what's
crippling blow!
some many will leave;
without its weary where.
until why does see:
whom since have gone with too...
pane vision
A twice-headed horse did abound from itself
ripping its airy centre to let the
sombrey sunlight spill full.
Breath spied the dew before the eye
could catch its drop.
As runny as a rivulet
down a view glass.
From nitty needles to sputtering spit...
A tear from high told another of each tier below
a secret so clear and ponderously
laden that it could only slide
to spread as such tales would.