If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away---Henry David Thoreau

Friday, April 10, 2009

Puzzle Peace: a poem for Good Friday by Leo Hartshorn

missing words
numbered bones
none broken
nothing spoken
except for
cross words
empty spaces
tortured faces
three down
one a cross

puzzled look
on one man
god forsaken
words mistaken
message penned
in red
spelled out
two across
one down

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