Saturday, 20 October 2012

Day 120: Petals


Sometimes a poem is as simple as a mere passing image that imprints itself on the mind, offering beauty and solace. Like this memorable one from Imagist poet Ezra Pound.


In a Station of the Metro - Ezra Pound
 
The apparition of these faces in the crowd;
petals on a wet, black bough.

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