Some Wit For The Delight Of The Groundlings Poem by Leslie Philibert
Some Wit For The Delight Of The Groundlings
Ankle deep in straw and muck;
a belched mob delights in man woman man.
Smoke to be cut with a shout,
roars at the thought of a rutting,
shiremen with hands of bark
and yet
a silence as deep as a lost sea
words of silver beyond all that
humanity could ever create.
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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