Poems To Nowhere
Little poems to nowhere
Static on the page
Busy hieroglyphics
On a paper stage
Nimble little fingers
Penned, and penned again
Lines that burst with static charge
Dormant, now and then
Long in tooth, calm in claw
Loaming on the day
Worthy of the modern man
Going anywhere
Lean have they been written
Long have they been fed
Purgings of a sentence
Nevermore unread –
Little poems to nowhere
Harboring away
Little revelations
Come another day –
Copyright © John Oldham | Year Posted 2023
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