Gossamer In The Wind

The warp and the weft
Of the lit rowed windows that supposedly
Shine on the innocents of this
Deceptive world
Fail.
Inside in some harsh lit generated glare sit the suits
Who juggle us all.

I don't see them weaving much of fabric.
Effectual as gossamer in the wind.









Poetry by jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2008-10-26 at 02:07

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