Friday, September 23, 2011

#36 Pilgrim Hearing


In this man's house
the poets gather.
Small bites on glass
plates for all.
Black olive dip with
garlic and lemon
tart wedges.

Once a prayerful
bell was rung.
The room swayed
as even non-believers
felt the sonnets of
the night nibble
at their ears

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