
4 October: A Song for My Father
I snarled myself
into a thousand cares
and troubles,
and as I saw no way back,
I sat on a bench
and sang to my father,
his ashes slept
at the bottom of the sea.
An explanation of Found Poetry and Dadaism can be read at Wikipedia explains Found Poetry AI artwork: Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked. (found on pgs 3-5) Wounded by Love, The Life and Wisdom of St Porphyrious, First published in English 2005. ISBN 978-960-7120-19-9.
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