michael oliver

Rookie - 111 Points (13-4-1948 / swansea)

The Hitchin Poem No1 - Poem by michael oliver

....................On a mobile
A walked meander listening -with his world
This way that way - a maze path
Of an absorbed conversation - and confused shadow
A passing shape inclined - to unadressed anatomy
Where the untraced torso - or buttock curve
To attempt the punctuation - or state singularity
this public monologue passes - a failed assay
Doodled by his phone - one summer atfternoon
Breeze touched by sunlight.............

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  • Gold Star - 34,112 Points Gajanan Mishra (2/1/2013 3:37:00 AM)

    A passing shape. good poem. I like it. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 1, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, June 5, 2013


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