Friday, January 1, 2016

POEM: "New Year Poets"

New Year Poets 

It’s not spring, it’s not 
we agree it doesn’t
poetry dead
     around the world

but alive around 
     our table
twenty tigers eating 
drinking wine instead
     of water
a smile here, a smile
eating our vegetable
beauty in a circle
     we take deep breaths

     the traffic jams
back to 
the zoo. 

© 2015 Rob Schackne

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