Here is a larger small stone for today:
I’ve got ben gunn stuck in my mind
something he said tells me about
shiny shells on the ocean bottom
and the rippling sand of the shore
sifting through the hourglass of
too many robinson caruso days
running to meet an unlikely falstaff
in a crowded rain forest hallway
and so tentatively asking him if he
had a bit of cheese in his pocket
Wednesday, January 29, 2014
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2 comments:
A bit of treasure.
Thanks Elizabeth! Diet poems are so often boring that I'm glad this one turned out to be more amusing.
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