Posted in poem by janet crawford trenchard on July 12, 2008 | 2 Comments »
by janet crawford trenchardcopyright 2008
driving along in the darkearth and sea to either sideexpecting to be surprised as alwaysby silvery stiltsrising out of the mist, Atlantisspreading its net oflightsI wonderif I missed it somehowthen suddenly crane my neckto see it standing thereon stiff spiderlegs, unlita driveby tour of a dead [...]
Posted in poem by janet crawford trenchard on May 5, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
by Janet Crawford Trenchard, copyright 2008
You know this place very welland it is lit, isn’t it?candlelight or searchlightpolice flashlightIt’s your soliloquya room on a stagein which everybody leaves youstanding amongstodd moments of your life-they’re your history, butstill, you think: why drag them along?and soyou step outside the roominto the rainwith only a thin jacket, now [...]
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