"Instant Karma"
The world shatters.
Words are lost.
*
Charlie Parker
pray for us,
pray for me.
And Kerouac –
you pray too.
Dance naked
around your statue
in Lowell, Massachusetts
*
while the Lord Buddha
dips his quill in ink
centuries from now,
closes both his untamed eyes,
then scratches clouds
over Desolation Peak.
~
[The poem was originally published years ago in Electric Renaissance, and later in Necessary Motions.]
Grand, this.
This is so gorgeous we got chills~
from Estelle & Susan Tepper
Love this, Sam.
Thanks, James, Estelle, and Susan. I appreciate your reading this piece.
I love this, Sam, but I love your newest one even more. And not just because it's up at 52|250 - I would love 'Deep Things' anywhere.
For the rest of you, here you go: http://52250flash.wordpress.com/2010/09/02/deep-things-by-sam-rasnake/
Thanks for the comment here, Michelle - and the plug for this week's challenge at 52|250. I really connected with this one.
"A rabbit
practices her own
hard philosophy,
reads the fence line
as prologue to sky."
You make this look too easy, Sam! Love both of these pieces.
Thanks for reading, Kim. I appreciate your words.
"Crickets deep the bladed green
in a clot of honeysuckle air.
We’re all shadows here.
My love for you is dark."
Very fine. Enjoyed.
What's behind posting poems to the General Forum, Sam?
Love this Sam!
Thanks, Bill and Gloria. I appreciate your reading this piece. Glad you liked it.
I'll read anything by Sam. I've always found his work to be consistantly interesting and often boldly wondrous to behold if I may use that word. Thanks for another. Sweet.
Appreciate the endorsement, DP. Thanks for the visit to this piece.