Disenchanted

Dave BontaContemplative

touching wood I believe and do not believe

the day I met a bear the doors were open and the road was gone

I believe but cannot believe that I will die

to pass time I read history

so much is ours without us

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Sunday 3 March 1667.

Dave Bonta

Learn by heart: tap a gap

I believe and do not

the day I met a

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