Poems from michaelw1two
Prologue:
The travels of Marco Polo, chapter XXII City of Cambaluc
(Beijing) (traffic and population)
“moreover, no public woman resides...
January 17, 1961
"We pray," he said
"that people of all faiths
all races, all nations..
will come to live
together in a peace...
Imagine, a darkness
nothing; nothingness, naught…
Can you not imagine nothing?
Something must be in here with me?
Everything must be in...
“Depend upon it, after all, Thomas, Literature is the most noble of professions.
In fact, it is about the only one fit for a man. For my...
Today’s reflection
in yesterday’s dimming vista’ pines
an m&m in paired duo’ arms, that candy to our hearts, minds, and eyes
towards...