one chance
Posted to Action Poetry
by judih on 2001-04-10 20:16:00
One chance comment
and off I fly
cylance sighs
his warm desk feeds his hands
anya speaks of youthful folly
flowing like the hudson
sal gets hot while
brushing off the ash of reality
One chance comment
from a sudden place
and IÂ’m off
into melancholy rumination
turning round and round
sufi style
tornado dervish
screwing myself
into a hole
