46
I watch the sunny morning recede across
the eastern ambit radius of my window.
I’m not sure what to make of him yet.
46 I mean. I mean, I can relate to him but
as good as it feels to have someone
normal again he’s still a career man.
He likely will not go far enough to
change the change we need to change.
As the sun fades and the snow arrives
it covers the dirt and detritus
along the roads and on the trails
making everything look and feel new.
Yet, underneath there will be
remains remain.
26January2021
Markle~
I enjoyed your sonnet 46 last night on Zoom with Michael Czarnecki and read it again this morning. Thanks for sharing your poetry through this blog, especially important during time of pandemic. Teri
ReplyDeleteThank-you Teri! Your feedback is much appreciated. Do you have a similar venue through which you share your work? I would be interested it following it if you do. Mark
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