Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Can't do a poem today.
I look out the window
and there is stillness everywhere.
The wind is still,
the sky is blue,
and the shadows are frozen.
The big dog sneaked
up to our bed and is fast asleep.
The parakeet is quietly admiring
herself in her mirror and only occasionally
do I see a car pass on the road.
Maybe I'm living in still photo,
with these letters magically
appearing on my computer screen
as my fingers twitch.