Meeting Poets Poem by Eunice de Souza

Meeting Poets



Meeting poets I am disconcerted sometimes
by the colour of their socks
the suspicion of a wig
the wasp in the voice
and an air, sometimes, of dankness.
Best to meet in poems:
cool speckled shells
in which one hears
a sad but distant sea.

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Raina 16 August 2018

Mashallah it is very good

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