Wednesday, January 8, 2014

Sample Poems from Volume XXXIV

Jody Azzouni


The reflection yearns



Winged grace

echoed in the water:

a ripple fishing for attention.


You deny its hope: sidelong

it out of existence.


We don't remember the twin

we bury.




When that last snowflake has been stamped out



We come to

our senses; green

explodes.  The blinking dew

feeds us awake.


Hope is

   eternally spring.

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