Just playing around with some famous images. (Sandburg, Pound, Poe, and Frost if you're wondering.) I'm not sure it means anything yet, but I'm having fun.
Reversals
The cat comes
on little fog feet
then melts away.
White petals wait
on a wet, dark bough
as if the wind were a train
that’s always late.
I rap on the Raven’s chamber door
and call out, “Hiya, cutie. I’m Lenore.”
When two roads diverge,
I tromp through the yellow wood.
Reversals
The cat comes
on little fog feet
then melts away.
White petals wait
on a wet, dark bough
as if the wind were a train
that’s always late.
I rap on the Raven’s chamber door
and call out, “Hiya, cutie. I’m Lenore.”
When two roads diverge,
I tromp through the yellow wood.
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