Bruce McRae’s poem In the Arboretum appeared here in March 2013.
Part Article
By Bruce McRae
By Bruce McRae
The, said the wind,
the, the, the, …
touching at braille,
feeling a hand,
thumbing an index,
reaching into the pocket
of my mouth.
“You’re a one,”
they say up north,
the wind there
in two minds,
the wind there
with half a mind
to let you have it,
converting
metres to miles,
reiterating
your article’s
indefinite,
man being the sum
of things,
not a thing
of sums,
not something.
Interesting scenairo.