Monday, July 4, 2011

More on Ken

Another poem by Ken Wienchus

Hope for the Future (published in Askew)

E.T came by last night
Home he said pointing up toward the ceiling
I picked him up, tucked him under my arm
and walked up the stairs to the attic,
I opened the door, threw him in, slam the door shut,
and locked it not hearing any signs of protest
I went downstairs and turned on the TV
and watched a rerun of All in the Family.


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