He says he didnít mean it like that
and I believe him
For him words are elusive things Ė
hard to find
harder to express
searching his tangle of memories
shadowed corpses of black-and-white
color leached out of his world
after. . . after. . .
Pamela J. Jessen
If you have any thoughts about this poem, Pamela J.
Jessen would be pleased to hear them