do you remember me i’m sorry i… we spent a weekend together i really don’t… twelve years ago sorry…i don’t know you… that’s ok, we were pretty stoned there must be some mistake… your son looks just like you i really have to go… we really had a good time i wouldn’t know… i’ll remember … Read more
i’m old i’m young i’m what cannot be undone gather no conclusion you’ll get there too even if you run kjg 130am 31 jan 2015 Klaus J. Gerken is on Facebook. Contact him on kgerken@rogers.com and read latest poems in Ygdrasil – a Journal of the poetic Arts.
no one plucks limp flowers they’re not much in demand youth is sacrificed on purpose where beauty is at hand we do not mourn the ugly we mourn a joy forever without the sacrifice of beauty we have no bold endeavour war’s beyond a meaning so the old pluck virile flowers to send to graves … Read more
