S
Supa S
Guest
whats the theme of this poem and are there any
and then one Tuesday
you find the uneaten bread
has gone stale
the ground is covered
with irrational absence
neither snow nor grass
but only bars of the sun
quiver in the blinds
and you watch them
slide into uncertain darkness
along a well-patterned rug
Dont you recognize the signs?
your mind is leaving
one of its used-up seasons
and you are bored with your life
are there any symbols****
are there any symbols****
and then one Tuesday
you find the uneaten bread
has gone stale
the ground is covered
with irrational absence
neither snow nor grass
but only bars of the sun
quiver in the blinds
and you watch them
slide into uncertain darkness
along a well-patterned rug
Dont you recognize the signs?
your mind is leaving
one of its used-up seasons
and you are bored with your life
are there any symbols****
are there any symbols****