ODE TO MORRISON
ODE TO MORRISON
A drunken poem has been written.
Drunken thoughts.
inebriated ink dancing onto the page
Too soon to write your final poem,
too late to chase away your dreams of the end.
Are you crawling along the dessert?
Or dancing around Indian circles in the sky?
<Deleted User> (4281)
Wed 6th Feb 2008 02:24
Hi, Richard - Great write!
ODE TO MORRISON' -- Interesting title. The poem sounds like if was written about our Natives here where I am.
"Are you crawling along the dessert?
Or dancing around Indian circles in the sky?"
Keep penning on...Zuzanna