Best Poem of E. E. Green

Your World Is Not Mine
This feeling
Like the sweeping titles
of Gone With The Wind
It opens with bump and flow
and the thought
that I am not one of you.
I have landed here from
In some kind of sleep paralysis,
I’m stuck.
Let me out.
Phone home.
Part the Sea.
I a . . .
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Precious Mettle
The way I see you
Is the way
The night moon sees you
Illuminated in shadows.

The dream of my life
Has reached
Its shelf date.

So I am waiting
In glorious readiness
For a moment when
You turn towards me

& gaze at your own dream
Looking back

With all the . . .
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