With forest
As firm as
Destiny-
The stickman
Marches.
As always
He feels
A million
Eyes pierce
Through his
Mind to the
Thought of
His face:
Androgyne,
Androgyne,
Is this
Really
Wondrous?
Copyright Kemal Faruquee 1996
*Why am I listing poems by genre now? Because it makes it easier for searchers who are looking for a poem on a particular topic. Is it somewhat reductive to categorize in this way? Yes, a bit...but, it allows more people to find my writings; so, it's a concession that I can live with...kf