Sunday, September 11, 2011

One


Most things we do
We do
At first glance
Solitary
Hushed
Surrounded only
By glassware
And computers
And even when
Most alone
An end
Always involves
Others
We join
Decades
Even centuries.

1 comment:

Asmaa Al-Qaysi said...

This is my first "Found" poem. A technique I learned from a friend who is also a poet.