Tuesday, June 22, 2010

lindsay lohan

a glass green of downtown atlanta
sliding inside the black part of my eye
into the well of my head

cinnamon fern and bellflower
indian turnip and yellow stargrass
a pine lily inside a sprinkle of goose moss

i laze in the switch grass while sun beams
bounce down from the eyes of the sun
allowing the world to forget it's blindness

mean while, the grey giant of death
it's ashy dick bending in the morning breeze
gets ready for another long day of work


tmayrello said...

"Three things cannot be long hidden: the sun , the moon, and the truth."-Buddha

Your truth touches my bodichitta heart , thanks Bob.
You have a myriad of songs and poems but this one is my favorite to date. I love this poem and the images that accompany it in my mind . I think we should make some art ...you recite your poems and I can unleash and draw them !

Large Marge said...

Bob, as much as I love your art and poetry, I have to say I don't love this new blogspot template. You just aren't a baby blue kind of guy. ;-)