Mind of Winter

That’s It.

A Life

by Howard Nemerov

Innocence?
In a sense.
In no sense!

Was that it?
Was that it?
Was that it?

That was it.

Alan

One response to “That’s It.”

  1. I always thought the poem should go like this:
    Innocence in a sense
    In no sense innocence.

    That is it

    Reply

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