Tags
art, death, Grecian Urn, loss, Metaphor, Nuclear, poem, poetry, thermonuclear, writing
SIEVE
here is a bowl
containing something
worth keepingtake it
lest it become
an
ash urnfor here is fire
fallingsoon rising
who knows what
they have taught it
to devourwhat is
in its program
what they
have determined, driven
wild with desire, it wishes
to eathere is a bowl
take it, take ithere is a bowl
here is a sieve
