underneath all

underneath all

A Poem by DorothyParker

dressed up words

first love wires left


connect secrets of wind-birds

travelers in memory


under time spikes run they

non forgetting winds


antic drips under suns

simple things

© 2016 DorothyParker


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Gee
Well I've read this numerous times and am completely at a loss to its meaning. If you could enlighten me I would be grateful. Thank you

Posted 7 Years Ago



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Added on November 26, 2016
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