A fainting in East Egg
On summer's veranda
about the greenhouse
iron and glass upon granite
swooning from the haze
intoxicated by magnolias
a cool sea breaze stirs
someone's tounge into
Accidental Poetry
then carries it away unrecorded
deeply felt but only vaguely recalled
Tim Hoppe
Copyright �2003 Tim Hoppe
4:43 p.m. - 2003-09-24