I'M Home-R... I'M Home-R Poem by Dog goD 8Hate

I'M Home-R... I'M Home-R



My large wings of muscle -
latissimus dorsi - under large
shoulders of sinewy girth,
have swept me to distant
shores of Elysium's hope.

And there...and there I bathe
in the radiant sun of herculean
Greek-grace...

I've made it Home-r
I've made it Home-r.


(Sept.19,07)

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Grass Valley, Ca.
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