The Lord’s Prayer Revised
I’m a bloody star!
My photosynthesis
belongs to Jupiter.
Tectonic oxygen
defibrillates the lesser
Antilles of my soul—
and I ate Milky Ways
for breakfast way before
the Surgeon General said so.
Nothing could be finer
than my Carolina
to my Massachusetts.
I love that cauliflower
lights my candle power.
Son Rivers V 2006
FRESH POSSIBILITIES
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Today we will look at a seasonal poem by A. E. Housman, taking it verse by
verse. XVI — SPRING MORNING Star and coronal and bellApril underfoot
renews,And ...
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