THE HAWK KITCHEN 9:57pm
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
I see The Pink Cloud
that spawned Me
easing its way over
the salty horizon
Oh — now it’s grey
& I’m in The Latter Half
of My Existence
here on Earth
where I can log
& watch
The Sky
I see The Pink Cloud
that spawned Me
easing its way over
the salty horizon
Oh — now it’s grey
& I’m in The Latter Half
of My Existence
here on Earth
where I can log
& watch
The Sky
Beautiful sentiment, beautifully described with Hemingway sparseness of words.
Golly, I can’t believe you are comparing me to Hemingway!