To Drive A Point, I Collect Pebbles And Leaves. Poem by RIC BASTASA
To Drive A Point, I Collect Pebbles And Leaves.
to drive a point i will not use a hammer.
oh i like avoidance. Your gaze for instance.
I do not exchange it with mine.
I go to the sea, write on the shore and let the waves
do the hiding.
To drive a point, i collect pebbles and leaves.
And then i throw them all away after a hard effort.
You ask what is the point that i am driving at.
I leave a space. I put nothing there.
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