Chicano Poet

Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Landscape

I made love
to your naked prayers

the bed shining
along its marvelous brim

hypocrisy
become wayward

my shirt like two people
your ankles at war with peace

an animal tries to write
a poem

hill and grass
howl

lyrics rise
against words

to be beat
down

2 Comments:

At 3:21 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Last six lines...so powerful!
Becky

 
At 6:03 PM, Blogger RC said...

Hey,Becky,thanks.I see you got through.

 

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