Today's poem features the incredible inedible egg...
Shell
Game
everything about an egg
is smooth
or round or cool
the shell
pin-thin and brittle
the yolk a little mound of sun
the
white sticky-thick and spreading
resting still as a stone in your palm
everything about an egg
is nothing like
a chick
Second one of these videos I watched. I remember this poem fondly!
ReplyDeleteOh, lovely. A little mound of sun....beautiful. You need to get another book going. You are as they say in the trade....."Some Writer".....(appreciation to E.B. and Charlotte and Wilbur.)
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