Tuesday, December 1, 2009

The Conspiracy

You send me your poems,
I'll send you mine.

Things tend to awaken
even through random communication

Let us suddenly
proclaim spring. And jeer

at the others,
all the others.

I will send a picture too
if you will send me one of you.

- Robert Creeley

4 comments:

Tangled up in blue... said...

aww..the perfect one for pen pals.

Sroyon said...

This reminds me of some short story from The Elephant Vanishes by Murakami. I tried looking it up in my copy, but I am told it is currently with you.

CheshireCat said...

Completely irrelevant, but:
I found you! :D

Priyanka said...

@ tuib: yup.

@ sroyon: It is with me, but I haven't got to said story yet. You can't read All of it at a go, na?

@ sol: as you always do =D