Robert Ronnow Poems
|201.||Oh Pilot Me||1/1/2015|
|203.||To Have Loved Mary||3/8/2015|
|204.||The Canopy And Economy||2/28/2015|
|205.||The Scientific Way To Do Mathematics||1/1/2015|
|207.||Stay Together. Learn The Flowers. Go Light.||12/31/2014|
Having not done the things I wanted to do
and the things I've done not being what I wanted to do
I sit here looking at lichen on the north side of trees.
cheerful and truthful expression
grouped in platoons, sharing the point.
The tribes travel together
first finches, then chickadees
following the squirrels every morning.
What luxury, abundance! Handful after handful
of grass seed thrown, into wind.
The corn ripe and the rye with it.
The other main families: pines, roses, peas,
lilies, daisies, heath, birch and ...
i like to dress for an imaginary girl
(we will meet each other soon) by putting on
a silk tie with subtle Chinese birds
she may be picturing me in her mirror
as she applies exactly the necessary line
of mascara to lengthen her lashes and darken
whatever begins as a mystery ends as a