A Situation At Hand Poem by Alexandre Nodopaka
A Situation At Hand
I wish you had met her
like my father did
that certain day he peed
against an old oak tree.
His loose woody now
roams freely the Heavens
and I bet is stiff as mine
except his is in Her hand.
He was an unbeliever.
He taught me to doubt
anyone claiming to hold
four asses in their hand.
~~~
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
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