Jejune Poem by David Kowalczyk

Jejune

Rating: 4.8


The sad eyes
of a mildewed newspaper
found in your cellar.


Or else: eyes like blueberries
and a mouth like a candied plum.


Loves to go to the circus-
and the zoo, and to gasp
and groan and grumble.


P. S. Always wears a watch on both wrists.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Guy Snowflake 13 December 2008

I find this poem simultaneously frivolous and profoundly deep.

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David Kowalczyk

David Kowalczyk

Batavia, New York
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