Sitting in a Dr.'s waiting room
Time
Life
National Geographic
TV too
Nah none of that for me
From my communist bag
Emblazoned with Mao's red star
reach in deep
past the Kerouac
Patti Smith
Baudelaire
Ginsberg too
Pull a rabbit from my hat
Nothing up my sleeve
A small Orange covered tome pf pomes
From far away Kibbutz
Fragrant orange blossoms
I chew on my ego long and hard
The Dr. calls my name...
Waiting Room
Re: Waiting Room
my kind of poem- thank you for sharing.
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Re: Waiting Room
communist bag of tricks!
all for all - karma sings
all for all - karma sings
Re: Waiting Room
I opened up an orange for a verse
and plucked each copper penny from its purse
to read the limericks
I'd buy with lip-smack-licks
of funds our sweet exchange would reimburse.
and plucked each copper penny from its purse
to read the limericks
I'd buy with lip-smack-licks
of funds our sweet exchange would reimburse.
"Every genuinely religious person is a heretic, and therefore a revolutionary" -- GBShaw
Re: Waiting Room
Hey Joel you hit the nail on the poetic head....thanx as always Judih dot...
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