adventures in dysthymia

Sunday, September 18, 2016

Novel, a poem

Novel

The latest novel from the poet
appeared today. Who will remember
his verses? The words are so few,
when held up for comparison.

Or will some future reader, looking
up from the page, tell her companion,
He also wrote fiction, I understand,
but it wasn’t very good.

Stephen Brooke ©2016

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