I Vacillated Poem by Alexandre Nodopaka

I Vacillated



before Vincent's art
when first exhibited
and didn't buy.

I thought he was
too esoteric
and being arcane
was too demanding on me.

But I like the ending
of your poem.
I can hear Lao Tsu
reciting this.

NO!
I see the lips on the tea bags
move!
They laugh at the bubbles
in the teapot
and call them airheads!

Sunday, October 28, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: pome
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