Tuesday, 1 February 2011

February poem from Klaus Høeck's '1001 POEMS'

        i picked up the ace
of clubs and didn’t find it
        all that odd because
        for me it repre
sented each and every tree
        out there in the win
        ter as well as all
the woods of turquoise deep in
        side my mind where the
        iron cross of poe
try tipped strangely northwards near
        langesø chapel

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