Kongsaeng Chris Everson

Rookie - 21 Points (August 5,1952 / Detroit, Michigan, USA)

Everything Yoga (Except Poetry) - Poem by Kongsaeng Chris Everson

So, if I cross
my right leg
over my left leg
for awhile,
then,
since for me
everything is yoga,
I cross
my left leg
over my right leg
for awhile,
and if I notice
that my back
is bent,
I straighten
it up,
and if
my neck is leaning,
I straighten
it up,
but I don't
particularly like
to straighten up
my poetry,
because it's more like me
if I just
let it be.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 2, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, April 2, 2012


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