More quotes by Beryl Dov

"Siesta Mud tracked from the rice fields blazon a pathFrom kitchen to cellar escaping noon’s wrath.A quiet siesta to break the ordealOf scything and sifting and spinning the wheel.Half a dream later he returns to the fieldTo seeding earth’s furrows. massaging its yield.And when Sun descends gravely back to her tombHe tracks back to the kitchen, the cellar, his room."
"Let's get physical, physical [10w] All physical contact is meaningful,even if meaningful means sleazy."
"Bruges Belgium Haiku Behind a stack of grey Lego bricksyou wheeze up Belfry's 366 stepsand don't see a single bat."
"Poetry as Conspiracy [10w] A poem is unspoken conspiracy between the reader and poet."
"Metamorphosis [10w] Change. Become the butterfly.Don't stay a caterpillar with wings."