1 April 2013

NaPoWriMo Poem 1


The Vocabulary of Absence

It stalks the spaces of this house.
Walks between the pillars
that hold up the sky.
It pushes into cold stone
finding its tenderness.

It plates the surfaces, the skin of things.
It is chinkless,
clattering and sparking
covering the dark.




Sally Douglas  1/4/13


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2 comments:

  1. Sali1 April 2013 at 19:19

    Hi Sally
    It's a very long time since I wrote a poem so your blog really spoke to me today and, guess what, I wrote something http://www.nlpdevon.co.uk/blog

    So a BIG 'Thank you' :)

    Keep writing

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  2. Sally1 April 2013 at 22:14

    Hi Sali
    That's great! And I really like your poem - thanks for sharing it. You keep writing too! :-)

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