Tuesday, January 20, 2015

I Tear

                             "I Tear"



You make my mind laugh and my eye tear.

Do you think I am weird or queer?

Wish like Superman, I didn't understand love's fear.

You are the dear seer to me.

That's always shown and seen.

I read King Lear once a year.

Leary was weary.

Saw his capsule revolving around the moon.

Is it so far that it's near?

Is there tap water under the tappan zee?

Or just beer?

Love's always here.


By Jon Billet

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