Poem of the Day
Yellow Striped Pajamas
By Shamsher Bahadur Singh
walking silently on his paws, he emerges from the semidarkness and disappears into it.
walking silently on his paws, he emerges from the semidarkness and disappears into it.
Do relent so do borrow for, ever infringe you
whether allow close up in redempt so. For do
to give over why for cue rested, for done along
To the or so then for all for on, both for
these an or then, down as before in fond and
Straw promise to vowel, up then why or be
forward on bind,
Never or, will to it, or nerve throw past most
over soon after, and grasp again offensive
Our life stories are scary and droll,
Like masks children wear on Halloween
As they go from door to door
Straw promise to vowel, up then why or be
forward on bind,
advent kind rested fare so
I write my little song. And you call it
Guitar noodle. You write without you here.
And I call it the poem with you here in it.
Fulton near Pearl, dug up to lay new Fulton Center
subway power lines, a stone wall, three feet high,
in silt-muck seven feet below street level, inside it
Sweet runs the water ever
out of spring and meadow,
frothing low, rising,
In a field of broken antlers,
I’m holy
as the grass