Wednesday, September 14, 2005

Poems for a Hurricane

Frank Warner has a poetry post. He inspired me to write my own. Read the comments too.


  • If you have some time to spend,
  • take St. Charles to the end,
  • past all the Muses as it clacks along.
  • The levee stops it like an interrupted song.

  • Climb up top, it may be hard to do.
  • The top is wide – a field or two.
  • A good place to walk, but no one to see.
  • I remember being lonely.

  • The wind can be cold. You even get some snows
  • and northern slush to soak your shoes and toes.

  • I can’t imagine though,
  • the kind of thing to break it.

9/14/2005 1:58 AM

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