Train Approaches Poem by Keel Lincoln

Train Approaches



I have ten fingers, two eyes, and ten toes,
one mouth, two ears and a nose,
two legs and arms, and shoulders too,
I breathe with lungs and think with a brain,
I love with my heart, my eyes give view,
ears let me hear, as an approaching train,
~bang,
no more fingers, eyes, toes,
mouth, ears, nose,
legs, arms, shoulders,
lungs, brain,
or heart.

Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: eyes
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Keel Lincoln

Keel Lincoln

Kinshasa, DRC (former Zaire)
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