words from Merwin
If you want to come after me for any reason
I have left money in the bread-box,
Heart in the ice-box,
And in the mail-box, around the key,
A handkerchief for good-byes.
("Route with No Number")
notes begun impromptu / but likely to find form / or after a fashion haunt you
2 Comments:
Though a number of links I came across your site and I am glad that I did. Its always a joy to come across a bit of poetry while blogging alone.
True -- and indeed there's quite a lot of poetry in the blogosphere. You might find some of my (many) links of interest too.
cheers,
d.i.
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