the sun is sparkling, the rain rumbling, and we badly need some poetry...

Thursday, 10 March 2011

Neil Ellman - Three Poems

Windows I

Through glass
She shimmered
An apparition
Without a shape
or name.

Windows II

I passed their windows
Mannequins displayed
As living things
And they looked back
As if I were alive.

Windows III

The windows gone
Jagged panes
Pointing to the place
Where strangers entered
As unwelcome guests.