Tom Gibo Poems
|3.||Your View On Poetry||6/22/2006|
|5.||Melancholy Wintertime Thoughts||6/22/2006|
|6.||The Old Ways||6/22/2006|
|13.||What Makes I||6/22/2006|
|14.||Early Morning Hopes||6/22/2006|
|15.||Prayer (Of A Kind)||6/22/2006|
|16.||Attempt At Dialect 1||6/22/2006|
|18.||The Wolf Brighton||6/22/2006|
|20.||Little Inconsistencies And Non-Rhymes||6/22/2006|
|21.||I Will Love You Till The Day I Die (Love Songs Of A Cancer Patient)||6/22/2006|
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I Will Love You Till The Day I Die (Love Songs Of A Cancer Patient)
We awake cushioned by the down of your quilt,
A single eye shimmers by the moon.
You turn and think thoughts so mindless
Lick your lips,
Tongue like a snake prepared to uncoil.
Your mouth opens then wavers in midair,
A star crossed thought slips away with the moon.
We try to remember we are in a room.
Touch my hips,
Tongue like a cobra lost in its cage.
You speak finally, and you say
''Will you love me till no more day
-s remain and the sun eats the
world in wrath.''
I spoke and I believe I said
''Tomorrow my good dear I
The Old Ways
''Who is the one with many eyes'' he asked
''That is Journo the sad one, do not stare too closely''
''and him whose skin is like a dark portal and mutters a language I know not of''
''Ah he is of the older ones and is as a mountain in height, he speaks the tongues of dead gods and is called Antero Vipunen''
''Who is that one covered in open sores with a broken harp clutched to her bosom''
''She is Kipputytto the daughter of pain''
''And the one who looks like the sky at night with no fac