fearful separation
between earth and sky,
some gigantic swooping
of molecules,
warm and moist,
a seizure,
a sneeze,
a feeling of awe,
something not quite right,
a sampling, a gyration
both in universe
and satellite
and people feel
different
their hands enlarging,
their systems
decaying,
gaining a deeper knowledge
of death.
WOW! This is so much more than a "feeling a bit ill"... it is an inevitable disease that creeps and lurks like a poison in the atmosphere and seeps underneath the front door... an epidemic... you have so brought the idea of "pestilence" to life in my own mind, Larry - ESPECIALLY the chill and goosebumps factors... TY Kate xx
Reviewed by Faye Enno (Reader)
Reviewed on December 15, 2004
Powerful write Larry.
Reviewed by La Belle Rouge (Reader)
Reviewed on December 15, 2004
Death is a doorway to life, this is very well penned and thought provoking.
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
Love Tinka