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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