Chair She Built
Amnesia warms-over
elephants sitting in a circus of chairs.
The music is stopped
& she is not here
no matter how many times I blink.
There, pirouetting
in the company of elephants
refusing to sit.
Wherever she goes,
carrying the chair she built.
Debs
Wherever she goes, carrying the chair she built.........another interesting write.
Wherever she goes, carrying the chair she built.........another interesting write.
Michael J. Gale
Thanks! : )
Thanks! : )
Michael J. Gale
Nice Poem!
Nice Poem!
Yarbrough
Hello and thanks for reading.
Hello and thanks for reading.
Chaos1214
Cool variation on a theme. We re compelled to sleep in the beds we make, but that doesn't mean (the more imaginative among us) can't move to another address.
Cool variation on a theme. We re compelled to sleep in the beds we make, but that doesn't mean (the more imaginative among us) can't move to another address.
cjkrieger
A lovely vision, and a lovely poem
A lovely vision, and a lovely poem
must be from a circus of dream... hmmm, always wanted to watch a live circus... you moved me to dream again...wherever it'll bring me.