Mr.

did you go to Venice

where it stands the proof of water?

or did you fly to London where Jack befriends a missy?

maybe to Rio where a dancer sweeps a thunder?

or Tokyo where a mushroom spells a tonics?

I guess you stayed in Lisbon with the fate musing musing

I guess

 

and I say

“you go, Mr., you go”

Mr. Luna, go and write

You’re the proof, the missy-thunder, musing musing

on fate and tonics

 

You

You’re the Lunar…

Earth? Telluric

 

It is you

I’m talking TOO

 

http://dversepoets.com/2012/12/13/dverse-meeting-the-bar-2/

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