While Reading Award Winning Poets
While reading award winning poets, a couple (two) among the best
float above the rest
using imagery of drifting skyward, rising,
metaphors of heavenly quests?
“All these poems that drift upward in our free-floating minds….” (Jim, poet #1), and
“A boy runs along with an invisible string that goes
right up to the sky….” (Tom, poet #2)
Are they rising toward another dimension?
“Would you like to ride in my beautiful balloon, way up in the sky in my beautiful balloon?” (The Fifth Dimension, singing group)
“Or were they just, like I, lusting after Marilyn McCoo, too?” (Bob)
Who hasn’t had a Marilyn McCoo in mind, now and then?