Short Statuary Poems

It was the first trip to Europe for Miss Hews
who was terribly shocked by statuary views.
She thought it a sin
to show so much skin.
Some of which apparently struck her as news....

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I acknowledge my status as a stranger inappropriate clothes old habits out of sync with wasp 
and wren i admit i dont know how to sit still or move with purpose i prefer books to moonlight 
statuary to trees but this lawn has been leveled for looking so i kick off my sandal's and walk 
it's cool green who claims were mere muscle and fluids? my feet are the primitives here as 
for the rest ah the air now is a tonic of absence, bearing nothing but news of a breeze....

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I can’t help but chuckle when I see
dashboards cluttered with statuary –
the virgin Mary, Jesus, St. Christopher,
and dangling from the rearview mirror
(no doubt as backup for real harm),
a rosary, a rabbit’s foot, a scarab charm.
Yet the car’s banged up beyond recognition
when drivers rely on superstition.
What assurance can a driver have for hope
if he drives with no insurance, the dope?
Put more bluntly, what peace of mind
when statues are deaf, dumb and blind?...

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Are place We pray
I maintain Daily In Night goodlight
Rainbow Sky anear this Wind
Unessly ten surprizes gifted on new Years
Alot heard a poem amam poetic said are place
We pray Naming Outside, features flowerness
Heel and soil that feeling loveness sent
Correctly I'll surely spell going Home
Over Hell listen raedy or not here I stay with
Fine looks like precisely Me
Poetic stand picture both Arms my
Left then rightousness a Star contains
Astrology luminous statuary conventional...

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