Interplace Poem by Zyw Zywa

Interplace



Only the radio is still here
the movers left
my house, an interplace now
a pause in the street

There, the inner garden
squirrels and tall trees
Standing at the window, warmth
on my face, in my clothes

The room is nicer now
swept, a sunny emptiness
with a windowsill of music
that I will take with me, in a little while

Tuesday, January 15, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: farewell,moving on
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
'Sun in an empty room' (1963, Edward Hopper) --- 'Shirley: visions of reality' (2013, Gustav Deutsch) --- Collection 'NightWatch'
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 15 January 2019

Room is nicer now, great write

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