Dennis Go

Rookie - 20 Points (Dec.10,1976 / Manila, Philippines)

Mothballs - Poem by Dennis Go

Whenever I see
Mothballs rolling over
To sublime inside
The bosom of
My closet,

I reach in
And touch its coarseness,
The roughness of size;

How come it withdrew
Itself to the world
By shrinking its
Speculations.

Strange though,
but a thought
Came to my mind:

Its state
Is similar
To a feat
Such as mine.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 7, 2009

Poem Edited: Sunday, February 28, 2010


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