The Question Poem by jane heart
The Question
Why is the light bathing in furniture?
Why is the temper low?
Why do vultures feast and feed on the wrecks
of souls?
Why can I not amplify a dawn
until it requests twilight?
Why does dishwater creep?
Why do sharks emerge in wave crevices
like children freed from school?
Why did I find you?
Wednesday, December 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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