to thought
swollen bulb
to
thumbprint
mouth to valve
words that barely
fit in
the throat
i
drop to
your
pillowcase
Monday, December 1, 2008
Forearm
Posted by
Amanda Joy
at
7:42 AM
Labels: amanda joy poetry, love poems, words
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)



6 comments:
spare and delicate. 'words that barely fit in the throat' - this is superb. G
Ditto to the previous comment. This is a sensuous, succinct piece. The line "words that barely/ fit in/ the throat" is indeed a keeper. Cheers. Have a blessed new year ahead.
Amanda
Hi! Good blog here - great poems and images!
Creeley lives!
(I met him here in Auckland once BTW)...
I am going to link your Blog to mine (easier to get to for me and others can see it) - I have some interesting links on there (EYELIGHT) if you want to follow any of them up.
Cheers, Rcihard
Hi Amanda, this is great. The sparse layout really adds to the power to the image.
I love the ending too, the way it seems to go perfectly flat, and the 'swollen bulb to thumbprint' is great!
Ashley
Nicely done. Like others have said, my favorite bit is the "words that barely / fit in / the throat" part.
i really liked this one Amanda... Its a different voice here... refreshing!
Post a Comment