The Metamorphosis Of Salvador Dali Poem by Alexandre Nodopaka

The Metamorphosis Of Salvador Dali



Even though asking
for a wallet
I became a Dali before
I knew it.

Then he skinned me
and made me into a leather tie.
Tie dyed it to boot.
That's when I knew

deep in my heart
he was a hippie
way before his time
or mine.

Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: pome
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