Tag Archives: A Carving

A Carving – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

Photo by José Ignacio Pompé on Unsplash

“The use of the right word, the exact word, is the difference between a pencil with a sharp point and a thick crayon.” Peter Marshall

A Carving

A carving,

flesh encrusted with memory

situated in its own jus,

now ready for dividing,

honing the knife,

for slender slicing,

no ragged thrust and pull here,

straight to the point,

but with great care,

sharpening,

sharpening,

preparing the angle,

watching the space,

steadying the fork,

laying the blade to thick skin,

ever placing my words,

carefully,

sharply.

Copyright 2023 ©️Paul Vincent Cannon
All Rights Reserved ®️ 

12 Comments

Filed under Free Verse, justice, life, poem, quote