Saturday, October 23, 2010

A poem to kick things off

A Woolfian Escape

a catchcall of butterflies
casting their errands
circling the petty coat
flourishing minds
and celluloid burning
indeterminately far away
the gaze swinging down again in awe
a mooring coat
wading the water ice thin
a smile

1 comment:

  1. This is lovely Patrick. Thankyou for following my blog :) Its lovely when i get a new follower haha