Paul


Paul
used to mean
smelling the clouds
a shoulder in need
a merry-go-round

Paul
used to mean
you must read this book
my brother has cancer
what’s the purpose of blue

Paul
used to mean
not enough hours in a day
to share things
trivial and grand

Paul
on the other end of the line
and I have nothing to say

Yvonne Walus
If you've any comments on her poem, Yvonne Walus would be glad to hear from you.