Sunday, October 22, 2006

My songbird

      yawps
            while

wings spread—I

      too
           ride this

gust of wind.

1 comment:

LKD said...

Tricky business, using "yawp" in a poem, yet you pull it off here. I think Uncle Walt would approve.

I like a small poem that's big, that says a lot in a little teeny tiny amount of space.

This is a small/big poem.

I too ride this gust of wind.

My songbird. Mine.

I like this little/big poem quite alot.