Verses written by Eric Olof Sundin. He left Sweden half a century ago, and now lives on the U.S. West Coast. This blog opened Nov 2017.
“Comes dawn I breathe in hushed verse
writing unblushingly
writing unblushingly
As the day rises adverse
calmness drains flushingly
Still today can pass in afterglow
I’ll breathe in verse again tomorrow”
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While there is much to be said in favor of ineffability (that which cannot be
expressed in words:
“Quatrain may float the trite
when plied pithily
and trots in pure delight
when wings wittily”