Rhyme and Reason
Posted by Dawn Jones on July 19, 2007
People ask me to describe my poetry. I tell them it’s pointless. How can you explain in words what’s felt in feelings?
I can’t predict what each individual’s reaction will be. Some cry, some dance. One man repeatedly hit himself in the face with a brick.
Either way, they’re feeling something and in today’s emotionally lethargic, post-Kilroy society, surely that’s the greatest gift if all?
Love & light,
Dawn
