Thursday, March 31, 2005


It is hard going to the door

cut so small in the wall where
the vision which echoes loneliness
brings a scent of wild flowers in a wood.

-- From "The Door"

1 comment:

Paul Adrian M said...

apt selection of his. I've still been thinking about him even days after. For literature I think he may have achieved more than his Black Mountain friends or even the Beats he knew. Though this is relative, and I somewhat doubt my own statement when i think of Ferlinghetti.