This is the opening poem in my collection The Gunslinger in Technicolor and also the first poem I ever published. In 1983 it appeared in Pine Knots, the literary magazine of Northern Arizona University. Smiling eyesChina eyes the child reveals his lineage across seas in laughter.Wearing a blanket,a beard,and bathless monthsa saintly, simple bum wanders panning the changeless streetswriting on the …
Month: April 2020
Blow me hard
Look! Whales! now some monkeys!