Tag Archives: Krysia Jopek

Untitled Guest Poem

The leaves are down, the shutters are down, night fell down early. The leaves are down, the shutters are down,  night fell down early.  The trees, the House, the moon left standing.  Some of us fell underground, cradled by tree … Continue reading

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Wednesday Afternoon, No Closer To Knowing

photo courtesy of Krysia Jopek   No strings, she said. Hollow instrument of Seductive curves. Serpentine cuts, Dark interior. It won’t play, she said. I cannot play it. Soft thumps Flat of echo Mocked us as We set it down … Continue reading

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Breeze Through Trees

Who it is we all know for all us poets have lost one such. All the chirp and chatter, aye. Endless questions that chip away at our heartwood. Where to take our hollow core is always the dilemma we who … Continue reading

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