Tiger Riding for Beginners

Traveling Poet Philosopher & Occasional Wiseacre

POEM: Poet Watches the World Pass By

Posted on August 8, 2018 by B Gourley

sitting on the curb

playing dice with words

praying that they’ll fall into place

sometimes glancing from face to face

seeing eyes flit askance

in such a subtle dance

that if you look, you’ll miss it

2 thoughts on “POEM: Poet Watches the World Pass By”

magarisa on August 9, 2018 at 1:07 am said:

Nicely crafted. A very familiar feeling.

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- B Gourley on August 9, 2018 at 2:52 am said:
  
  Thanks.
  
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