The Concord of This Discord
by Bill Yarrow
-Love is a bottle
unopened
-No, love is a skein
unwound
-Love is a portrait
unpainted
-No, love is a road
newly paved
-Love is a rushing
of blood
-No, love is talking
in tongues
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Author's Note
This poem was published in the Blue Five Notebook Poet Special issue (13.2).
Thanks, Sam Rasnake and Michelle Elvy!
"The Concord of This Discord" appears in THE VIG OF LOVE (Glass Lyre Press, 2016).
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Love is how I feel about this. No, love is how I feel about the surprise of skein. *
The see-sawing lines are quiet, thoughtful and wise. *
No, I don't think you've got it yet. (Just kidding.) Fav.
a splendid dialogue.
Thanks, Ann, Pia, Jake, and Gary. Great comments.
This and much, much more. Especially "talking in tongues". *
All those possibilities, and more. Admire this compact thing that makes me feel so full.
Big *, yes!
Thank you, Charlotte and Michelle!