fringe selvedges

the loose end of poetry

Month: June, 2009

punctured

A forever mysteryA forgotten taleOf incredible painIn your heartLike a nail.

wrong

Nonsense!I tell my childrenI tell myselfI ask my wifeI say –Was I right?

Patience

Sometime spiteCome what mightTries to retrainThe pain that remainsBy welcomingA timeless fight.