Tuesday, September 28, 2010

The Night
I am the poet
I am the Square Corner
On a dark night, the air too cold; I'll lend you a bright light
Maybe, maybe it'll warm your soul, see you through the blackness
I'll lend you all I can,
leave behind that past, leave far that old, old world
This sameness as new, it scares me, too
I am the Poet,
I am the Square Corner who will struggle for you against the night

4 comments:

Mary said...

Excellent....a powerful piece! (And thank you for visiting my blog too.)

Unknown said...

Very pwerful as Mary said. I love it.

Linda Bob Grifins Korbetis Hall said...

cool!

Linda Bob Grifins Korbetis Hall said...

http://jingleyanqiu.wordpress.com/2010/10/06/thursday-poets-rally-week-30/

welcome to Poets Rally week 30,
let me know if you have a poem ready,
do nothing otherwise.
Thanks for the support.