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Myamberdog

Joined: 23 Feb 2006 Posts: 4982 Location: in a desert oasis of the mind
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 7:36 pm Post subject: Rotten Things on Good China |
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Attacked by
a 7 a.m. smile, the pamphlet drew
swift blood with the words,
KNOW YOUR FUTURE!
No sooner mobbed by proofs and prayers
and surrounded by receives and repents,
the biblical tommie gun of shoulds
and should nots burst
out of hiding and
opened fire
With some awkward excuse for a shield,
I turned and fled the smoke
back to the present,
his Christian mask
retreating into the bright morning
smile still unsheathed
pointed at me,
sharp as ever
I looked at the dogs - so
blessed at knowing when to turn noses
and lock teeth when rotten things
land on good china
never feeding on anything trailing strings
and handing a look of disbelief
to human speech that
doesn’t decode
into food
or play
or love . . . |
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annaruiz

Joined: 14 Mar 2007 Posts: 9338 Location: neither here, nor there
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 10:33 pm Post subject: |
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O, Woofie. Such a wonderful poem! You hit every nerve!
The last lines remind me of Eat, Pray & Love a wonderful book by Elizabeth Gilbert. Tis the story of a woman on a pilgrimage in Italy, India & Indonesia.
http://www.elizabethgilbert.com/eatpraylove.htm
Jack Kornfield and Anne Lamont wrote reviews. 2010 movie.
I highly recommend it. |
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Michael Firewalker

Joined: 14 Mar 2008 Posts: 11250 Location: Seattle
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Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2009 12:13 am Post subject: |
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oh amberhoney, I shorely do wish I could give you a huge fat kiss for this one!
especially for this Pulitzer line: "never feeding on anything trailing strings"...
and also ..."his christian mask"...ANOTHER beauty...
they've all got 'em, don't they?...
all of them religious clubs and cliques...
it don't really matter which one...take your pick...close your eyes and point...
if it's a religion, and it's yours, it's got you wearin' a mask...
they're all about pretendin'...
BIG hugs,
mikey |
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