This Turning

Posted on January 12, 2020 by robert okaji

This Turning

what one says
depends not on
words the wind

begins it does
not end but
lends itself to

an end this
turning may be
an answer the

sound of intent
so concealed a
word displayed is

only a word
not an end
nor the beginning

Another oldie from the eighties. It seems that even my poetry was thinner then.

7 thoughts on “This Turning”

turntablesbb7 on January 11, 2020 at 8:16 am said:

The concealed display….. An intent that sounds tricky!

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- robert okaji on January 12, 2020 at 10:59 am said:
  
  Or totally unconscious.
  
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  - turntablesbb7 on January 12, 2020 at 3:21 pm said:
    
    Exactly!
    
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Karen To and Fro on January 11, 2020 at 12:15 pm said:

I like this so much! I think my poems have developed a fat ass.

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- robert okaji on January 12, 2020 at 10:59 am said:
  
  Thanks very much Karen. My, uh, poetry seems to have expanded quite a bit, too…
  
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Jazz Jaeschke on January 11, 2020 at 11:28 pm said:

Oh, definitely like this one’s quirkiness!

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- robert okaji on January 12, 2020 at 11:00 am said:
  
  Oh, that quirkiness of youth!
  
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