Monday, March 17, 2008

Only My Name as a Title

I put my number in the pocket
of your coat with only
my name as a title.

And tonight was the first night
in a while that I listened to the Keith Jarrett Trio.

Sometimes it's what's not in a poem
that makes it sound so sweet.

*Winner of The NJ Poetry Society Contest*


apotheosis said...

*winner of the NJ gigantic ego contest*

Publisher said...

but ego with support...

marionerin said...

i never would of thought you being creepy (was that 10 creepy points???) would actually get you somewhere...