After All

Happy May!  April 28th was Poetry Reading Day, and since I chose to post another blog for last Monday’s post, I thought I would give you a poem to read today.  This is one I wrote in college (& was published then, as well)…silly formatting, it looks different in print.  Sorry about that!  Hope you enjoy the sentiment, anyway.  The title is After All.  –Karin

Street lamps burn white holes into

The darkest of night’s skies.

People still walk

Along the paved grey concrete stripes

Past shops that closed hours (or days) ago

  Past squares of green and colors

     Past homeless artists up past their bedtimes

They are singing songs that were popular decades ago…

Young couples share their first kisses

While more seasoned couples smile to remember, and

Musicians wander the streets

Along with starving writers

They are searching for their inspiration, their voice

One decides that we are all searching for

Something—for meaning

In a senseless world

                 —for beauty

Where aesthetics are lost

                 —for emotion

In a land of stoicism

A poet weeps

Barely standing in the shadow

Of a street light

Yet he emits his own light

Through his learning and observations

 

And so the evening isn’t a loss after all.

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