A drink of water

by Hester Prynne

Posted to Action Poetry on 2002-12-05 09:52:00

Like a drink
of water,
morning pours
through my
dusty windows,
I get up,
rub a peephole
in the glass,
and look out,
into a land
i’ve never seen
before, a
town twinkling
out of nowhere,
a river,
grinning,
like a
cheshire
cat.