Dear Mr. Joyce
I know you have the best of aims
and don’t just write for writing’s sake
but I just can’t parse Ulysses’ day
or fathom Finnegin’s Wake.
So what’s the point of genius, then,
if words obscure and plot disguise
an art we know is buried there
but cannot see through un-Enlightened eyes?
dVerse Poets Pub
~ The Verse Epistle ~