shimon weinroth


Epistemologically So - Poem by shimon weinroth

cheerful, I add and multiply
in the Doldrums, subtract and divide
when of a metaphysical bent,
demonic spirits incite

progeny of imigination
witches and gargoyles,
Oh Ovid, did you really believe
they raise and supress

lightening and thunder
clouds and winds
tempests and earthquakes
pull downn the moon and stars

visions of poets eerie and ghastly,
believe not the songs,
is smothered in surmise
and nothing is but what is not

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 20, 2008



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