A poem to mark a day gone by

Wish Me Luck

a fresh spiderweb
billowing
like a spinnaker
across the open window
and here he is
the little master
sailing by
on a thread of milk
wish me luck
admiral
I haven’t finished anything
in a long time

— Leonard Cohen

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2 Responses to A poem to mark a day gone by

  1. PB says:

    The relentless pursuit of silky masterpiece,
    or just a need to catch a prey every morning.
    Nature’s bugbuster, my unseen fiend, leave my car alone!

    Happy Birthday!

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