Tuesday, April 27, 2010

a short poem that says plenty

I have to tell you

by Dorothea Grossman

I have to tell you,
there are times when
the sun strikes me
like a gong,
and I remember everything,
even your ears.

2 comments:

a.q.s. said...

I LOVE THIS!

the redhead said...

Me too! And I'm so glad you posted so I could come back & read it again.