Many compositions marrying ends
Gallantly contemplating editions
Bestseller Pulitzer please
Mister publisher fancy sir
Before I forget and stray
Art iv sedates me sane
Punctuated spelling transfusions
Has my fatal convinced you yet
While you analyze my pallid freckled face
Notating your simple pleasure funds
Know your body language draws beds
Reading your hardcover suspense
Bourbon . . No thank you I don’t drink
Can you settle down your shame
Your cat is hissing you insane
Explain Kerouac gently now
Pat me his mouth wide shut luck
With symphony lyrical laughter
For the fickle pen characters
The roads
The rum
Dignity being my self centered giant great
Pictorial elegance regressed and for the rest of my days
words..pictures…language..art….peace…rage….peace…and to use your word…evermore…This is so wonderful
Hi Mari, how are you doing? I’m really grateful that you have been reading my blog, and kindly “liking” many of my posts. Thank you, I really appreciate it! I have enjoyed reading some of your poetry, and am now following your blog. I’ll look forward to staying in touch. Best wishes, Steven
I love your poem…so much truth in it! Thanks for sharing, and have a blessed day!
Bello poema y bella lechus…