As a poet I'm the first person to admit words can be a damn troublesome nuisance. A lot of times they refuse to do what you want them to do. And sometimes they do exactly the opposite. As a poet I'm always looking at words. Maybe I'm hypersensative, but I don't think I see words the same way most other people do. This is another entry in my series of Poem Photos, which is a collection of examples where words and images seem to evoke contrary, often opposite emotions from what might have been intended.
|Greenwood cemetery in Rockford, Illinois.|