sun goes on shining
while the debbil beats his wife
blues played lefthanded
topsy-turvy inside out
under the weather
down by the sea
a broke johnny walker
mister meaner
bigger than a big man
cirrus as a heart attracts
more power than a loco motive
think your shit don't stink
edge against a wall
wearing your colors
soulfully worn out
stylishly distressed
Harryette Mullen
I Have this Garden of Poems
at first and then carried away with my greenthumb i planted everything trees and more trees and shrubs and bamboos and vines and hanging plants almost everything and so the blooming flowers died and the grasses diminishing like some hair of this baldness but nothing is lost in this garden of poems the birds came and built their nests some are still coming every morning and then the chirping begins |
sun goes on shining
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