Drunken metaphors
Cavorting to strange rhythms,
Hauling sackfuls
Of allegory, even cliché
Pilfered from a Bedouin’s caravan,
Spice-laden, my words,
But their aroma
is lost to a critic's blocked nose.
© Dan Husain
March 30, 2005
Thursday, March 31, 2005
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2 comments:
Nicely said... but doesnt joy multiply if the critic smells it as well....
First time here.. hope to drop in more often... do drop in at my place sometime when time n inclination permit...
I would love to come back again over your poetic space
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