Poems

Peter Stiles: ‘The Poet’

The Poet

                                           Spades of time for thimbles

                                              of syllables, snatched during

                                                 daylight glimpses,

                                                   like a thirsty man

                                                     wringing water from

                                                       a wet towel

                                                         before the midday sun.

 

    Peter Stiles

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