Sunday, November 16, 2014

poem of the day November 16


Fleeting
Meeting
Seeking
Searching
The time
spent
pent up
on the
fence
Red
threads
best
dressed
like
fresh
west
chest
played
slow
in a
game
called
lives
ago
But after
many
hues
are used
with no
real
news
the time
has
come
The hen of
Zen
will be
seating
the meeting

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