Poetry by Gregg Dotoli
(Ode
to Asbury) Bruce’s Song
Upon
the wake
nights
invisible lore
forgotten
less
not
more
recall
recall
drowsy
did I
close
my eye
try
try try
slumber
did befall
a
short recall
of
horses spin
in
golden stall
chimes
of win
and
loving kin
near
wooden walk
and
angel talk
song
dreams spoke
and
I awoke
Grace
Gifts
burning
heart
purest
tears
remind
me
only
the lamb
is
my way
only
the lamb
is
the way
golden
rays
pearls
of peace
truest
love
was
and is
our
earth time
yellow
oak leaves
blown
about
landing
in cedar paradise
When
I Go?
you
arrived in Fall
to
dot the i in me
making
we(almost forever)
my
fadeblue spirit
crawls
in perpetual hail
lost
in (almost forever)
joy
nevermore
time
now a dark door
life
a melancholy chore
you
arrived in Fall
to
dot the i in me
making
we(almost forever)
regret
sprays salt ruby blood
a
split spiting Heart
stings
my raw DeepSoul
Better
Bubble
Gum
honey
sweet claylike
produced
my
10
minute commercial
although
alone
I
wanted a cigarette
but
don’t
smoke.
Split
our
you and I
set
free
rattles
the fear
in
me
alone
I prefer
another
galaxy
of
love lost
and
golden frost
an
eternal sublime
of
natural rhyme
where
smiling creatures
flaunt
heavenly features
silver
streams
and
endless dreams
perfect
weather
alone
together
you
may find it too
in
crystal blue
Geomart
Sale
geo
isle 1
all
items for sale
homes/shelter/Food/clothes
beauty/land/transport/templove
the
grinning goat nudges us
go
ahead
non
geo isle 2
that
is expensive (*Pick You Pronoun)
jettison
control human
your
consumption is contagious
your
consumption is deadly
Dues
ex machina
Drop
that product, it’s not for sale
thunders
from the light above
as
the cloven beast scuttles
I
gave you what you need
a
saddened God looks on
*he/she/them/it
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