Saturday, June 21, 2014
A GEOMETRY OF INNOCENCE
A saxophone carves
out space for lips,
eyes, and a curling
ease of make-believe;
monkeys take care
while grooming themselves
& those they love;
a train whistle
signals lost loves
& strangers in their midst.
Death
has more patience
than a cat
and waits
in shadows
& sunlight.
There are no
"last calls."
Norman Savage
Greenwich Village, 2014
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