Why I Don'T Like Poetry Poem by Patrick Dennis

Why I Don'T Like Poetry



The fondling soft ears of a dog,
the hand slap on the sweat-lathered neck of my horse
or my daughter's clasp round my neck
wire my heart

To the quest of source
of touch which, bristling with words,
forbids me enter
until I match the words
to the shape of silence.

Monday, February 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: daughter,dog,horse,words
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