by Ethel Mortenson Davis

The universe
throws out poems
across the stars,

but only the poet
catches them.


Filed under Ethel Mortenson Davis, Poetry

11 responses to “Poems

  1. poets … and children if they have the opportunity.

  2. The poet searches
    Everywhere and everywhen
    And sucks it all up
    Masticates and spits some out
    While leaving some to ferment

  3. And you make a lot of fine catches, including this one!

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