A Priori Blues Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

A Priori Blues

Living alone
in quantum space
vibrations
dually churn

Hiding behind
a simple rhyme
their essence
undiscerned

Turned into words
exposed at last
where time and
memory join

Feigning the praise
for something they're not
disparaged
— and purloined

(Villanova University: May,2024)

Monday, May 20, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: rhyme
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