(an excerpt from "She's Facing Me")
There he stood
Staring Autumn in the face
As she moved her hips, and sighed
She blazed there before him
Like a candle burning with the sun
Then with broken whispers, she moved him.
I must be stupid, but I don't know how to indent on here, I tried it, and it's not working. I feel like the poetry is missing something when it all has to be lined up like this. Can someone help me?
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