Ode To A Vietnamese Poet Poem by Jeffrey Philip Clegg

Ode To A Vietnamese Poet

Rating: 5.0


The Master now rests
Having left his mark
The Light of the East
Illuming the dark
The student I was
The writer I am
Encouraged by Him
(The blood of the lamb)
Urethane flowers
Explode into space
The moon in my hand
The sky in his face

Friday, June 24, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: ode
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kathleen Paul-Flanagan 28 June 2005

Good one! But are we sure he rests...has this been confirmed?

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success