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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Shadow Of The Horse
In bright sun’s wash
Over concrete & stone
Outlined in strong contrast
The shadow appears
Before the white horse
Who bows its curved head
In acknowledgment.

The images stream-
And its swift appearance
Stays, as light & heat seem
To do, although, it’s been
Only a short while.
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