The Muse

(An International Journal of Poetry)

Volume-1                                          June-2011                                                        Number-1

 

 

                                                                POEM BEGINNING WITH A LINE 

                                              by  Benjamin Myers

This is the line;

its existence is

an onion; its shape

is time; this is no 

longer the line; it is

inevitably the body

which is either child

or memory; incarnation

humming  the heat 

from stomach;  

nothing is

ending