His Life Inside The Orange
Long ago in school they told him
it is he that moves.
He looks over the green edge
of his morning juice.
In the cool air
the fire is still there.
Did he bring the sun up again?
He feels dizzy.
[Copyright EAC]
Is there a finite amount of Tomatoness in the cosmos?
1 comment:
I think I "get" that poem...I enjoy the meter and graceful wordbrain salad of all your writings...even if I don't 'get' them (much like the telling lyric from Mose Allison's "Swinging machine"--when things are much more felt than seen-)
but your amazing GIF art is the star here--what a design !! what a wall hanging-life tattoo...beautiful work !giant invention !
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