her poem of the day

the author of

the poem i just read

lives in new jersey and i think

i could actually go see her although

that's not going to happen i'm sure

she doesn't want visitors of people who only

read her poems

as lively as they are

and being young enough to be

my granddaughter the only reason i'd 

want to see her is to find out what kind of 

fascinating person writes such a colorful and

sense-evoking poem almost sounding like

the music she describes almost feeling like

the sensations she portrays almost dropping like

a taproot into deep thinking jams

deep musing jams deep

and pondered plays 

-- doug smith