Wednesday, September 18, 2013

i have a poem
in my mouth

the tongue is
eager to say it

it is like a bird
that is about to
fly to the
sky

if you want to hear
a song
the bird requires
that there will
be no
rules for the
tongue

and the mouth
need not be tight-lipped

it must
more of
like the mouth
of your river

No comments:

Post a Comment