Treasure Island

Robert Rorabeck

(04/10/1978 / Berrien Springs)


Dancing, stars and elbows:
Another song underneath
A river:
Another place that cannot survive burning
In the ribbons;
But it takes awhile, accumulating to
The dragon in another world.
While the mermaids sing and then they
Teeth on the pilots
Who came down just so they because-
And I know it doesn’t
Make any sense while I ride my bicycle
And look for beauty wherever she may
Be underneath the heavens of
Loose change.

Submitted: Saturday, November 12, 2011
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