Nicholas Webb Poet Imagism

The Blinding Light of All Things Impossibly Solitary

I MUST FEEL EVERY MOMENT.
around.
ME, when.
I'm the ONE in a CROWD||

There are. 
NO GODS.
left.
in OUR.
Crowds, our.
HUDDLED.
masses, sulking||

Here there are. 
NO CROWDS.
no, never WERE.
any.
crowds, here in.
my .
own .
SAHARRA||

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Linda-Marie Sweetheart October 24, 2011 at 2:00 PM Congrats on your featured poem this week on PS.. a wonderful write to share luv..

Dr.Ram Mehta October 21, 2011 at 5:56 PM Congratulations on your poem being featured this week, Nicholas

Ashley Plotczyk October 21, 2011 at 11:55 AM Nice Form. Congrats on this great work being shown.

Carol Sunshine Brown October 14, 2011 at 7:50 AM Congratulations on your poetry being featured this week Nicholas. Love, Carol

Linda-Marie Sweetheart October 9, 2011 at 10:43 PM Congrats Nicholas on featured poem this week on PS... wonderful words to share luv...