oneword prompt: point

once again, penned in sixty seconds. i have probably stated this elsewhere, but such impromptu poetry forces us face to face with the subconscious.

or so, i believe anyway.

a round-about method.
attempting to find
straight paths
that lead to the relevancy
of language.
words to express
life, the universe,
and everything.

get to the point
one hand argues
while the other meanders in
verdant, lush fields
traversing the garden gate
to find you.

peter

~ by peterdawes on July 31, 2008.

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