WINTRY SUNDAY EVENING

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POESIE HERESY

 

7:32 PM

on a Sunday

with a wine glass

half empty

half ready to be refilled

 

and very little fire

breathes within me

intensity of my glare

is nullified

 

still there’s time

& there’s energy enough

to fire it

just one more round

 

keep pouring ashes

over the lit candle

until an explosion occurs

intensifying glorious flames

 

yeah, it’s amazing

to behold

a few minutes

to form a poem

out of nothing

 

12-5-93

 

 

 

 

 

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