for Jude
From this high rooftop
reciting poems
into the night—
waiting to hear
the poem of you
on your rooftop
calling back.
November 13, 2020 by Rosemerry
for Jude
From this high rooftop
reciting poems
into the night—
waiting to hear
the poem of you
on your rooftop
calling back.
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Rosemerry, this is reminding me of a years ago Literary Burlesque when Daiva had us all step out onto Ah Haa’s back porch to howl at the moon.
A good bit different than poems relaying through the high night air, though.
I remember that well! not so different, methinks …