Treasure Island

Terence G. Craddock

(Westport New Zealand)

Poetic Maturity In Gregory Uhan


years ago I believed you would
stretching mind write like this...
but I was not sure I would
get to read such pieces of poetry
poetic maturity in Gregory
Uhan comes early
because the need for writ
the need for such definitive...

expression is late
we have waited
too long timed out...
now we can toast
on bollinger purchased
of Greg Uhan's words...


Copyright © Terence George Craddock

Submitted: Wednesday, May 14, 2014
Edited: Wednesday, May 14, 2014

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Written in May 2014 on the 8.5.2014.
Split image from the poem 'Purchased Bollinger Of Greg Uhan's Words' by Terence George Craddock.

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