Frances Macaulay Forde

Rookie - 30 Points (Virgo / Born: UK, grew up: Africa, now living: Perth, Western Australia)

The Table - Poem by Frances Macaulay Forde

completely round and fruit-laden
one side decorated
myriad colors
swirling
curling
bright confusion
represented by rainbows

hopeful imagination must present
determined contrast
an empty plane
public persona
secrets kept beneath
a varnished empty half-surface

waiting for confirmation of ability
struggling academia
eating knowledge
chewing
tasting
swallowing slowly
production increases
as confidence releases unique recipes



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Topic(s) of this poem: life


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 1, 2005

Poem Edited: Thursday, June 26, 2014


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