WHATS LEFT

WHAT REMAINED
WAS THE WORDS HE WROTE

WHILE HE HIMSELF MOVED A HEAD

AN  ENORMOUS HEAD
AND

HE MOVED IT
BY

CONTINUALLY ROLLING IT

DAY BY DAY

THROUGH FORESTS
AND SAND

THOSE WHO SAW
HIM ROLLING AHEAD
WAS LEFT IN AWE
WITH DROPPED
JAWS

WHAT REMAINED AFTER HIM

WHERE THE WORDS HE WROTE

AND THEY SETTLED IN THIS LITTLE
POEM

MARRIED AND HAD MANY

CHILDREN
THAT LATER GOT
THEIR OWN AND
SOON CAME THE
BOOK
AND
MANY BOOKS
CAME AFTER THAT
FIRST ONE
BUT ALL
RESEMBLING
THE FIRST
BOOK
AT FIRST
GLANCE