Things one does when one's lover is away:
- stand in the freezing wind waiting for a bus
- speak with one's therapist
- wander Ninth Avenue seeking small tokens of one's love
- find only two
- wonder about the worth of such tokens
- wonder about one's own worth
- wonder about how one correctly tells another of one's love
- wonder which says more - words or actions
(are not words themselves actions?)
- decide to take a hint from Shikujo
How many ways are there to speak the ineffable?
That's a trick question.
A trick question. Life begin! thanks. I like it. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Now I'm going to have to read all of this poet's work.