poems written on the fly

dreaming of silence

In art, bad poetry, bad sex and bad breath, d. james, literature, poem, poetry, writing on 14 May 2008 at 7:19 am

Talk talk talk …
words without meaning
phrases that go nowhere

What does any
of this accomplish?

I’d discuss it
but that only
leads us back
to the beginning

(D. James)

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