Another to Laura
In your office…
how you’ve bloomed
into a Tao of orchids
putting up a budded stick
In your office…
how you’ve bloomed
into a Tao of orchids
putting up a budded stick
Some old faces contain
young folk who eagerly look forward
others are old thru and thru
clinging to yesterdays
Today, I intended to build a wall,
install a door,
this poem got in the way.
A poem about hallways, passages,