Sunday, January 1, 2017

I Might Have


                                               ... with clay from the high uintas you fashioned a pot

                        ... placed it on top of the piano


                                                                                      ... I might have broken it on purpose




6 comments:

  1. I love the ambiguity of this poem.

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  2. I might have done something like that. Sorry/not sorry.

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    1. Hi Nancy ... :)

      Good to see you. Happy New Year.

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  3. Mountain clay is never destroyed, only modified. Highly personal poem appreciated. Excellent poem.

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    1. A nice observation on mountain clay ...

      Thanks, Geo. Good to see you.

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