Thursday, June 09, 2011

Poetry Corner

"Poetry is just the evidence of life.  If your life is burning well,
poetry is just the ash."
  - Leonard Cohen

Time for another poem folks. This is one I wrote a long time ago.


The Jungle

         Abandoned street
                                      leads to
sharp corner.
         Wondrous jungles lurk beyond.

          The first soul arrives on time
          and slowly peeks around.

          Mr. Tiger had a hearty breakfast.

          The second soul comes before dawn
          running swiftly, softly.

          And as Mr. Tiger gently awakens...
          she tames him.

               By: Lora (Breakey) Rossi



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