David Given Schwarm

#This is some bad poetry from a journal that has a pink bandana cover. It starts with a
#newspapaer clipping dated June 2, 1989

Boots the dog Bark Bark
can be bribed Money and
with peperoni food,
Yet you shall Bible
still be accosted Thumpers
On the way in return
Still more
six liners and
Haikus

American verse
platonic love
Clarol Womyn
50’s verse

Is blown apart as
the univers inhales again
and the lines of verse run
end to end unlike
The lines of highways
built in the ’40’s
or disjointed versification
found in the 90’s

Three lines Rain
In a row connecting
not parrallel sky and lake
more then
Rainbows ever
could

wood greet
destroyed by the morning
the hail Trees
Frozen in blocks
of ice
under

The knees of the driver
as the avalanche
slowly passes by
faster then a train
yet slower
then the clicking of teeth
removes teh metality of
the metaphorless
society
Born Anew