Literalness of the Prairie

Literalness Of The Prairie

Those that cannot remember the past -
are often run over by it for nothing lasts.
The truck may 
Be driven
By a unicorn. 
Even ignorance
on some day will lapses.

There is always a dead Greek philosopher
 to tell you the river 
you soak your feet in
 is always different. 


As a honey badger
Finds His way
Inside The refrigerator
Where you let 
Your images cool.
Link sausage chants within the pan
The lines of kings

The dream
Was sleek
A machine
That spilled
Poems
On the mercats
Below in the footnotes
Reconstruct the lines
& scurry like the edge
of self-fulfilling prophecies.

Just storms of mercy forms
damp hyphens
& ampersands
combine the  trouble couplets 
And beat of stanzas over Kansas
 & Find their way back-
From the literalness of the prairie
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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February 5, 2016 at 12:26 AM
Andrew, love the poem. LINDA
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