Dear Mr 'stanzas'
the poem does catch that dream sense, as narrative.
I especially found this
Where we were met was awkward –
acting the situation, that 'were met'.
Doug
On 25-May-10, at 6:29 PM, Max Richards wrote:
> A Dream
Douglas Barbour
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Latest books:
Continuations (with Sheila E Murphy)
http://www.uap.ualberta.ca/UAP.asp?LID=41&bookID=664
Wednesdays'
http://abovegroundpress.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-from-aboveground-press_10.html
the poem, like the city, destroyed and built again
and, here and there, remains of history
Chus Pato (trans. Erin Mouré)
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