for D.V.H.
1.
God has no step-children
2.
like millipede with a thousand legs
with a thousand feet
half or more or less of these, West African
the rest from some part of Great Britain
all the black, all the white
either to one side or the next or all mixed up
millipede with these legs, with these feet
unable to figure out how to run
with all these limbs
moving in opposing directions
3.
if you’re mad, write a poem
if you’re angry, write a poem
broke or unemployed/
broke and unemployed, write a poem
down and out in Nassau or in Freeport,
in Exuma or Long Island, write a poem
though no body wants you
when you’re down and out
pick your pen up, pick yourself up
along with intellect, along with imagination
write a poem, write several
to hurl like stones as far as you could
possibly into posterity
posterior upon white, cold commode
to pee, for pure relief
4.
her car, like a retarded child,
she insists upon going about with
however much it pitches a fit
or refuses to budge
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2007
2 Comments:
This broke down jolopy -
lighted cigarette in mouth,
Kalick in one hand
empty gas tank in another...
pockets empty...
liquid gold flow through heart and soul ..
a chariot to carry me away
in a puff of combustion to another place
within the hands of the orgional architect and author
who designs my fate..
sweeps the wind in to carry me away
like chitty chitty bang bang.. so many good souls
I met running out of gas(petrol)
depending on what side of the road your standing on.
Who can stop Moira or the three moons?...DVH
I'd not seen this, Dawn. The muses most certainly assisted with this one. The muses do seem to hover about you as well as above you, Dawn in spite of how very much you seem to have to complain about.
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