Poem of the Day
Yellow Striped Pajamas
By Shamsher Bahadur Singh
walking silently on his paws, he emerges from the semidarkness and disappears into it.
walking silently on his paws, he emerges from the semidarkness and disappears into it.
Thus each occasion takes its initial from the character of its environment.
speaking over the telephone while ironing a blouse
with French cuffs
I have your books, your mouth to remember me as well.
Well, what can you do,
it was great fun while it lasted
Needs most
happily mutual
A little
water
falls.
Is hunger
only automatic
appetite?
The ancient customs of a gracious people
Listen to the window be
Cause you can see through it
Orange suns chain across the sky