Man on 3 Poles


Man on 3 Poles

There’s a thin man
with shaved head.
cross legged
In soothing contemplation
watching the horizon
balanced on 3 poles
He’s the sameness
of us all.
At home he stands
barefoot outside a building
In a coat
staring and listening
to music
from a symphony of
twisted shining glass .
he speaks says:
“I’ve survived”

How about It’s Coming

How about It’s Coming

It’s coming
In double 4’s
Not much I can do
But really  live
till time runs out .
How about
You ?
Going to be here
till the black
Canary sings ?

So I walk
and walk
and walk
and i enjoy it.
Feet to the ground
Eyes on the sun
and the stars .
I choose
To be
This way ,
and walk away
Into horizons .
How about you Lady ?
How about you Bud ?
How about you son ?
How about you sweets ?
How about you Love?