inside voices, muted coughs
breathe quietly, please
*
punks, car stereos
are sweet, okay? but during
NORMAL BUSINESS HOURS
*
spin gracefully, earth
no collisions with cometsgalaxies, black holes
*
can you wait, white shark,
just ten minutes more before
crunching bony prey?
*
take another path
than o'er our neighborhood, geese,to fly, to honk south
*
for her suckling slows
sleep, skittish, non-committal,
approaches my babe
4 comments:
Woooooo... deep.
Yes, I have said those same words, just not in those words...I loved it.
Now, THAT's a perfect poem. ~darla
Now, THAT's a perfect poem. ~darla
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