photo by Szymon Brodziak © |
so i got myself pot posted weather hitched
sharing their raise wear prattle
wine and knotty pine barbed wire s
she rode horses untangled by wind
sagittarians for breakfast
with which she hid
burnished night
gem sack cloth
slipping the noose
to get away
from it all
washing up
ashore in a tempest
and teapot store
there are sliced oranges
fanned out on china plates
interspersed with grapes
I left on the bedside tables
for each of you
I am content
having risen early
and drinking my coffee
writing selfish
piecing me
watching
you two wake from last night's
slow twist bramble paced
fertile wombs wild embrace
my nose is tattooed with
what every poem has to say
your mingling scents are stains
well worth my while
and very here to stay
intra inter intro
cellular/lien filling
my sense of infinity in
the ink well
a man
should always die
this pleased
some timing the
casual causal accidental
truth(S) he can
come to know
duo exempli gratia
how much more the
fairer roared humanity
has got in store
stirred ups
any of us
\/\/\/\/\ lucky ===> /o\ enough /o\<===
to be in this world
when a round the fire
a moment is daring enough
to pay attention to why
they don't shoot mockingbirds
who only ever sing
ridden certainties
are the written tongues
of a man's soul
what he beg s for
from every what
in this universe
he will forever be
never quite
quiet with
or assured by
once caught
in a scent of...
EJR ©
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*special thanks to De and Shawna for putting their pies in windows for passersby to catch scent of...
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