Words Become Magnets Poem by rich soos

Words Become Magnets



which consecrate blood
I live with the images
and draw power from them
I shout at the thunderbolt
with unmerciful voice
love is not easily cultivated
seldom ripens for a lifetime
I do not choose words
for lovers to struggle with
I aim for a trajectory
of simple sincerity


from A Foreign Landscape (1984)

Wednesday, November 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: blood,simple,words
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rich soos

rich soos

Passaic, NJ USA
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