Two Silent Half Two Halfs Tired Two Broken Poems Two Half Halfs Two Half Sea Two Half Half Half Dreams Two Half Poets Two Half Half Lovers Two Half Halfs Two Half Half Half Half One of you
You are I sit down I am a tidy I am a broken
I did not say captive of my silence Spring of silence. Mourning night? Ever mourn. I have been screaming
and said Two halves though we are separate. though we are strange.
