Re: Modern Poetry

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: Good poem, you SlyMan-- : But can't I have the moon and stars without strangling the baby, as in: : 'Was that camphor from a dress : that made me so digress?' : But what's with the swallow link? : : CE : : <font face=arial, geneva, helvetica>Language and love in a double helix - : : life and order stalking on the epicycle. : : 'love may creep/ like a fiend' : : What a picture! : : I'd nearly forgotten how exciting to read : : your work. Now you've made me hungry again. : : Bill : : : Modern Poetry : : : when language : : : wearing its formal dress, : : : well-spoken : : : at its station in high society, : : : disobeys the laws of exposition, : : : Love may creep : : : like a fiend : : : into the camphor-scented rooms : : : of finely-crafted sentences, : : : strangle the sleeping baby : : : and fill its bag : : : with moon and stars. : : </font>

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