Sunday, July 22, 2007

Lenore

tonight
is
gold
honey
street light
dressing
the clement path

moonlight
is
at the whim of clouds

tonight
is
purple grey
in the vestibule
vigil
of shifting light

4 comments:

Ryan K said...

I like the imagery, and the motion that this poem suggests. The title refers to the street?

cara said...

yes. I spend a lot of time looking at Lenore.

Lorne Roberts said...

aha. very nice.

i spent so much time looking at Portage Ave that i eventually took a bazillion pics of it. so i get the impulse here.

changing light/seasons/days, time, memory, etc.

good poem. when's the book coming out?

cara said...

I'll wait for the alfa anthology.