nobody's there
Edward L. Canavan
[wmburroughs@aol.com]
fractions of fractions
meshing and scraping
seeking
a world
away
the heart resides
in an empty cave,
the mind
in a sewer
new shadows
of old ghosts
crossing consciousness
and pulling
the curtains
closed
Poem © 2001 Edward L. Canavan, all rights reserved
appears here by permission
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