Sunday, May 20, 2012


the emptiness of ignorance in light of rebellion,
The sexy uneasiness of wing-rights,
Quarters in the deserted washing tanks,
Thoughts hang on the long -faced walls.
In the heat of the arguments,
The disappointed poet plays
major concert of orchestra
via willpower of spring water.


  1. time plays ugly games,

    it's hard to let go or remain.

  2. A really interesting role you describe for the poet, if I am reading you correctly to bring water to a scene where rebellion and sexy uneasiness and heat are having their day. A poem worth puzzling over to coax more meaning out of it bit by bit. Nice job.