Some Poems

Some poems,
Overwhelm me,
Even when in public.
All the people sit around,
Unaware of the
Passionate stirring inside me.
I sit in a simple fury
For the beauty of life.
Much like the way a tree
Sits quietly in a park
On a summer day
Rustling joyfully
In the cool silent breeze
As people walk all about.

………

Dedicated to Kenneth Rexroth and his deeply moving poetry

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