If Poem by Paul Wilson

If



If there is a knot,
It will slip,
And one will smile
To forget;
If there is a bird
It will fly away
Leaving us gasping.
O and if there is a soul
To this slippery mind,
How many and how much
Before we trick it
Into silence?

Saturday, December 3, 2011
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