The Same Old Pegasus Poem by Robert Rorabeck

The Same Old Pegasus



In uncomplicated silhouettes sing
That I am still right here, listening to the drum beat of my
Temples
Like the heartbeats of rain:
And Alma is tucked away in her own house with her family
Where is time is already spent,
So there is anymore reason to save her;
And Alma has only driven through Arkansas just to get here:
And she has never been to Disney World,
But we looked at the albino alligator together one
Tuesday
And she made Mickey Mouse eyes at me:
And I love Alma while the hot air balloons play badminton
With another version of the same old Pegasus.

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Robert Rorabeck

Robert Rorabeck

Berrien Springs
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