Jailer To This Dream Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Jailer To This Dream

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A prisoner of my poetry,
a captive of this chair

The air I breathe connects me fast,
this corner now my lair

I take my meals here sitting,
my sleep in naps between

The written and the spoken word,
—both jailer to this dream

(Villanova Pennsylvania: November,2016)

Wednesday, November 30, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: poet
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