Monday, June 15, 2015

Mimi-Mona Poetry: Strange Dream and Internal Monologues


This face,
a face like a kaleidoscope,
stayed in front of me...
above me, to my left, 
to my right, but always in my line of sight -- 
I couldn't get away no matter 
how many doors I went through 
or flowerbeds I hid in 
or clouds I jumped into; 
the face was always there.
what finally woke me was,
well, when I realized
This Face was MY FACE!

Internal Monologues

it's coffee o'clock this morning 
because someone didn't get all of her beauty sleep -- 
ahhh ,well, this is how my life 
of contrast, with Eros and Thanatos, advances; 
a life of emotional and physical ecstasy, 
and, alas, a life where I incorporate 
the course of nature and the discourse 
of my mind in these internal monologues.

these poems by Mimi Wolske

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