It grows old–too
of me talking of nothing
in all seriousness
I don’t wonder
like I used to as a boy
where the echoes go
Lifting her body
how tired the bee must be
blossom to blossom
Cold as a church bell
he walks in the house backwards
still his glasses fog over.
To live a long life
one must endure the mundane
and pass the popcorn.
Gary Busha is a poet, editor, and publisher who lived in Eau Claire during the middle 1970s. To see more of Gary’s work look here. Contact gbusha@wi.rr.com for info on these poems and purchase. See Gary’s website at garycbusha.wordpress.com.
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