Today's poem is by Nance Van Winckel
The Object of the Object
: to bound, or be
boundless. To be full
of itself, no longersubstitute for what
the eye prefers
to eat. To be meadowat one end of the world,
money at the other,
unbitten by the bodybetween. To be
empty, an O
for zero, alwaysthe portal, never
a port. Hiccup,
not horizon. Nofigment of, no
sty in the eye
at the end of a page.
Copyright © 2006 Nance Van Winckel All rights reserved
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