Friday, February 02, 2007

A Poem

It's the Second Annual Brigid in Cyberspace (Silent) Poetry Reading and to celebrate, I offer:

The Rose

Take a rose, a nominal rose,
in the mind's hand.
Do not lip it, or smell it,
but as the waves of a new thought rise
throw it, your rose,
and see it glide.
Now attempt
to prevent
its return
on the tide.
Barry Spacks
The Company of Children
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