We who with songs beguile your pilgrimage / And swear that Beauty lives though lilies die, / We Poets of the proud old lineage / Who sing to find your hearts, we know not why ... (James Elroy Flecker)
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16.2.18

Words Fail

Written for Midweek Motif ~ Word at Poets United
and for MTB — Brevity at dVerse


















Words Fail


I wanted to think of a wonderful word,
and craft a poem around it: a word
to dazzle and exalt. But the heat. 

The fan stopped dead. My cat panted 
and frothed. I choked on a wordless shriek.