Men


Thus the solitary man
wept for a lack of dragons,
the inferior man gathered
all his salty tears
in a bowl of pure gold,
the middle man
sold his intentions
to anyone,
the observer saw it all
breaking into
less than one man
ever can put together.




Poetry by Bob
Read 466 times
Written on 2011-04-14 at 23:11

dott Save as a bookmark (requires login)
dott Write a comment (requires login)
dott Send as email (requires login)
dott Print text


Ferenc Inigo Beck
I like this one Bob. Nicely done.
2011-06-03



A whole man is a bit of each: solitary, weeping, compromising, watching. I would add two more qualities: flawed and idealistic.
2011-04-16