|Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 05/20/10 at 11:51 AM|
this poem has within it all the qualities I love in poetry. it thinks, it it curious, it is ironic, is sad, is hopeful and it is inevitably progressing toward a better and ultimate understanding of ourselves, which is a trip worth well the making, if simply to discover if all we surmised or presumed was true. Eureka! it was.