To Dino


Celebrate, celebrate, celebrate!




Tantrums and weed are gone.
Left behind now.

So unfold your eyes
you peacock-blue boy.

No punishment awarded.
Life is confusingly
like a human beeing.

Invite yourself to a wedding.
Pick a red chalk
and write your name
on a blade of grass.

Arrange flowers in your house
and let all colors glow
in the dark.

Go with the wind.
Dig a hole in the water.

Go fly a horse, and then visit
a Fransiscan monastery.

Listen to the hymns.
Burst into tears
and feel divinely gifted.

Remote control
and foment
dolby sound of sorrow.

Reveal update subcod.
Clear timer record.

Choose once only
or weekly
and store

life.










Poetry by Silene
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Written on 2007-01-04 at 13:23

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Karen Canning
this is a truly wonderful piece of poetry, your poetic skills are brilliant, I lost myself in the words

huggs
karenxx
2007-03-15



My first read of your work and I found it a delight. Dino will be celebrating for sure. Smiling at you, Tai
2007-01-09


Kathy Lockhart
This is wonderful Silene. It is full of rhythm and elation. It gives hope. It put a cheer in my heart and a smile on my face. Well done.
2007-01-04


josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
a wonderful piece that speaks to me of the need to reach out at take hold of the keys that unlock your prison. The keys are free to those who risk the taking and the treasure they unlock is beyond price!

Joe
2007-01-04