harmony

by Vaselina

Posted to Action Poetry on 2003-09-26 17:17:00

some
times life
just picks you
up
and takes you for a
jig
thru the
graveyard midnight
funeral procession
when all was thought
lost
dank
and toe tagged

and it’s all in
skip-rope 3/4 time
with this sunbeam golden
apple delicious harmony
that i sing to you
today



…my mother and your mother were
hanging out clothes…

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