a paradox past understanding,
I'm.the oldest of five that I wed on the run
while fleeing the market street landing.
I’m naked inside like the eyes of a clown
and cannot believe what I've told you…
but such as this can’t keep the tongue in me down,
my ignorance needs to enfold you.
~Dean Neighbors~
You are the youngest of seven --Jeanie oldest --hummmm I'm naked --what I've told you ---is cause you are writing poetry .
ReplyDeleteNot sure but love it .