Without It Usual Sails Hand Me A Butterfly Poem by RIC BASTASA
Without It Usual Sails Hand Me A Butterfly
draw me a horse
do not put its four feet
make me a boat
without it usual sails
hand me a butterfly
without its wings
find me a bird without
its claws and beak
build me a house
without a roof
make love to a woman
without her hair
this i tell you
everything is possible
but what is not
natural can not be
felt as beautiful
Sunday, January 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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