Categories: Pyramid Poetry
Poeming
By: Liz
chaste and to chase
as if the cat and the tail
were two
white moths fly past
the cabbage patch
to circle in the air
around each other
a remembered flame
like catnip
to enticed spirit
what objection
transcending even sameness
for no other
– Liz
8-25-91
Topics: Poetry
Originally appeared in: September 1991
