In the UK today is National Poetry Day. Here are two short poems to mark the occasion.
One of them appeared in a US anthology last year.
Please enjoy them.
Your Breath Comes Across The PillowLike A Savannah Breeze
Your breath comes acrossthe pillow like a savannah breeze.
Your mouth has producedno tumbleweeds
while youwere sleeping.
The coyotes have beencast from the kingdom
and outside the first drops ofrain fall like a
drunk violinist on the steps ofthe marble cenotaph.
Plant Yourse...
Published on October 03, 2013 01:16