I am a sky-hippie today
In a long blue skirt and a white peasant blouse
I am going to swirl my way to town
To grab up my mermonkey grandson
With my sky-hippie grandmother arms.
Be gone, Black Dog.
I am dancing over your shadow,
I am not looking down.
Lovely..
ReplyDeleteYes! Sky Grandmother, no raining on that baby!
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Swirl, twirl and dance that 'Black Dog' out of town! Owen has a date with his 'sky-hippie' grandma!
ReplyDeleteI am so glad!
ReplyDeleteMermonkey -- I love that!
ReplyDeletei just love, love that last stanza.
ReplyDeleteYes. Be gone Black Dog. Before someone drops a house on you.
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Tracy- Hello! Thanks for coming by! Come visit anytime. We'd love to have you.
ReplyDeleteJo- NO raining on the baby. None.
Ellen- And he was a fine date.
Syd- Oh god. Me too.
Stephanie- He loves the water so.
Maggie May- It was one of those that just flew out of somewhere.
Michelle- Amen.
Dear Sky-hippie.
ReplyDeleteThis is perfect.
Thank you.
Swallowtail- Thank-YOU!
ReplyDeleteI love this. Do you know why? Because it's poetry I can understand. I hate all that artsy shit that you can't grasp.
ReplyDeleteThank you for writing poetry that is attainable.
Ms. Bastard-Beloved- Yeah. I'm too literal to be real damn poet.
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