Coyote, February Moon
Full moon. Snow
field, vast
beneath the mountain.
Coyote: to understand the
truth of people, study
their contradictions.
Full moon. Snow
field, vast
beneath the mountain.
Coyote: to understand the
truth of people, study
their contradictions.
I’m not much of poetry buff. Never studied it; wrote it only as an over-sexed college sophomore (the three best years of my life).
But I really like this. Spending two careers in the wordsmith game allows me to appreciate how difficult it is to express complexity with simplicity.
Thanks for posting this.
Thanks. I occasionally remember that I once promised “more lullaby, less pit.”
Thanks. I occasionally remember that I once promised “more lullaby, less pit.”
Thanks. I occasionally remember that I once promised “more lullaby, less pit.”