Trying to make the poetry prose
Or the prose poetic again
I insulted the meaning
With juxtaposition
Stabbing an idea
That should have been shot
Killing a verse
That should have been saved
Thinking the truth
While uttering a lie
Forming the words
—unable to speak
(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2014)
All Promise Gone
For the lack of one letter,
the word could not form
For the lack of one word,
the entire sentence was wrong
For the lack of one sentence,
the paragraph went astray
For the lack of one paragraph,
the page lay undone
For the lack of one page,
the chapter could not end
For the lack of one chapter,
the book was now lost
For the lack of one book,
its message unwritten
For the lack of one book
—all promise was gone
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2014)
As The World Turns
When the world turns
on a whisper
Why do we insist on
shouting
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2014)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: October 28th, 2018 21:24
- Category: Unclassified
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