Thursday, September 17, 2009

Vigil Valentine

If there is an activity
of any kind
without thinking
a thoughtless movement
or if there is a feeling
with no intention of
coming to expression
I might come over
to weep with you
uncontrollably and bring
my recording of the top
ten thunderstorms
or the one of the waves
where the redwing
blackbirds
go berserk at the end.

1 comment:

Hannah Stephenson said...

Great poem! I love the idea of a recording of the top ten thunderstorms...

Hurray for daily poetry! I also write poems daily, Monday to Friday.