by Jerry Ratch
Who's going to
clip the toenails
of God?
Who will plume the chicken?
Who tend
the little flower
of the soft person?
Who steal the pea out
from under the bank
while you're holding it up?
O the felt hats
of heroism,
who'll say that?
Arizona snowflake,
who'll say that?
Atomic beef jerky,
the mobility of
Jane,
who that?
who that?
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poem from my book: "Clown Birth"
Who dat say they gonna clip them nails? Who dat? Who dat?
;-)
I'm faving this on the title alone!
(Poem is great too.)
O the felt hats
of heroism!
Thanks, Matt and Bill!
Jerry