Poems 2 and 3A Poem by Laura Lynn CloseI am the husband I want to buy you a house, Not just any house, a glorious mansion, To fit a lord, or a joker rather if you say so. What is the difference between a clown and a clone? Or how are they alike? The one has a puffy red nose, The other made of metal. Is it any surprise that there are more chickens than people in the world? Me puedo quedar un rato? The ceiling was so old it would fall on them, Piece by piece. Chicken Little thought it was the sky, and the Little red hen said, “let it.” Jewelry only made us happy to look at once We had it, and only if it could be stolen after. Some training in it I have imagined sometimes.
Of oats and wheat fronds, maybe I am the wind. © 2020 Laura Lynn Close |
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