Wednesday, February 28, 2018

Kerri Shying R # 420 - Hobbledehoi


Hobbledehoi

it helps me teach   anything 
when I stumble   on a line   of ink
my thumb intruding in the charcoal
the sadness   our lady of the screwed
intention   how

does the butterfly   get the wing
to glow    why the sun-strike glares
until small flies   buzz like the bubbles
in a soda pop   right inside my eye
the inkling blackness

sucking   in three D 
someone  won’t you tell me

3 comments:

  1. It is glory, I think, and it must be accepted.

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    1. That is the answer, I think you are right. It seems so improbable that anything is possible.

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  2. yet we're
    here because we're here because we're here & etc

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