Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Another Canvas / new poems 2011

Other Flowers

petals soft push
against

other flowers

rising out of rock,
slipping through stone.

"can't" has always been there,
below the surface,
whispering doubts through ash.

"couldn't" waited
impatiently,
pouted broadly below my feet,

as I picked
this bouquet for you
of me.

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