Spoonbender Poem by Don McWilliams

Spoonbender

Rating: 4.5


I studied Uri Geller until I was wise
to all his tricks,
refined them, took my show
on the road, won fame
and some fortune but never you,

traveled the whole world,
amazed multitudes
who praised my work in all
the tongues of Babel but never yours.

And so I am back here,
in my little house and alone,
the tabletop and every
surface littered with spoons.
I think I'll bend another before bed

Tuesday, May 8, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: unrequited love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Marvellous.

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