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Potpourri

door killea

Potpourri



Slowly the sun creeps to the terrace
bit by bit a little further along the way
from the loneliness of the long distance runner
like the sun I clamber inch by inch
get through each day without nausea
clocks have stopped, though bell still tolls
I only have money for a three penny novel
and days of frustration and sadness recede
middlemarch gives the relief of waking
days feel like a century of solitude
but trinity has removed the plague
like the ebb of increasing madness
of uncle Oswald, when he admonished
find the leopard in you and fight
though times are hard, need taming like a shrew
there will be no exodus tonight
the idiot died in nineteen-eighty-four
embracing an adventure of the new
refreshed by his ethereal word
the dark of bleak house opened
renewed, starting over desire uncovered
and with a song flung up to heaven
I still rise

 

feedback van andere lezers

  • Wee
    An impressive potpourri, Killea!
    x
    killea: Thank you Wee
    xx
    j
  • martine
    zo stilmakend
    xx
    killea: many thanks Martine
    xx
    j
  • jan
    maybe tomorrow June, have faith, maybe we are fortunate enough to stay alive and be witness of Armageddon...
    killea: Hope so, as that is something I wouldn't want to miss
    xxx
    j
  • Danvoieanne
    Beautiful , xx
    killea: Thank you Anne
    xx
    j
  • ivo
    het verdriet dat hierin verweven is, doet me iets .. zoiets weemoedig pfff ..
    killea: thank you dear Ivo
    xx
    j
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