Rose Guber Poems

Humming and droning,
The steel bird flies unseen
over skies of misery.
Silent as destiny,
...

Masters of the Universe
sit around a mile long table,
embroidering the tapestry with threads of gold.
They have been working
...

If there are only 17 days left,
I can finally realize an old dream,
And make day of the night.
No rules, no clock, no raisinig in the morn, only time
...

The murderer
wants to die.
He
has had enough
...