Spooning Poem by bill costley
Spooning
Physical memory awakens
after taking my pills:
I crave the flaky,
sensual, crunchy,
realizing a poet
can enjoy breakfast:
filling a yellow bowl with flakes
of Raisin Bran, pouring chocolate
soy-milk over them, spooning*
(30 MAR 11, Santa Clara CA) v7
* as an action-poem, it ends mid-spoonful, stuffing my mouth, unable to speak audibly
Saturday, April 2, 2011
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5/4/2024 9:43:34 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Brilliant and funny! Love it!