Poems
THEME/S
Is it Archangel Gabriel by God's throne
Sounding the advent of the Day of Wrath?
Suddenly the wonder-widerness fades. A path
Draws back from the future's depth of the unknown,
Leaps out from inner vision to earth-space.
Ending in a neighbour's window, a frowsy face....
The distant trumpet of a nose is blown.
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