Birds On A Banjo Poem by Nick Csizmadia
Birds On A Banjo
Even the moon needs a new
pair of shoes
once the road full of panic and dreams
branches off
into cuts and chaos
pockets and boxes
birds on a banjo
casinos and temples,
God full of death and life
full of God.
Even the moon needs her time to rest
beneath a seed of faith
untouched
in the womb of a new day.
Thursday, January 9, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: branches,moon
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