I
turn off the lights
and
sit in the dark
eyes wide open
looking at
what inspires
our antic behavior
amazed that
in the absence
of curiosity
we are not
more accident prone.
The poems here are from my collection, Lifeline, Volume One, 2002-03, and Volume Two, 2003-04. Each poem is identified only by its date. There is no other title. I will be posting a new poem each week.
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