Bird’s Nest Soup
by grimbeau
‘Weatherwise it’s
Dustpan ugly day…’
*
Found enlightenment
in sunshine running
a soap oratario
a sudden inlook
at the parts I play
in the loneliness yarn.
*
From Buddha to Alhasfa
Dillinger to Jesus
Costume changes.
And So do yours.
How fucking mad is it to
think that we are all
characters at play!
*
Shoot! That went quick
One moment conversation
Then it’s Old Beijing
Full of shit and twigs
Two thousand and eight
Was a good year for Birdnests
I love “dustpan ugly day”. and the first stanza. “Loneliness yarn”. I love this poem.
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Cheers Claudia
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