I miss the cantors of the morning,
Proud declaimers making good
With cheery song and gimlet eye
On night's bold promise that we
Live, laugh, love another day,
Untouchable in high towers that,
Wind-rusted red and gold,
Marry earth to Heaven despite us,
Defiant of our indifference.
October 2019 (finished January 2020)
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Fragments And Reflections
PoetryPoems looking at everything and anything not in my other collections. Here you'll find life and time, wild oceans and lonely coast paths, busy streets and empty hotel rooms, wild concerts and late night writing. All just fragments and reflections, l...
