I grew up in Christian fundamentalism, went to hell, came back, became a Presbyterian then a Buddhist Presbyterian, and now I'm a profane Presbyterian Zen Taoist -- not that I'm into labels or anything. Here's what I've learned so far: The more you know, the more you know you don't know.
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Valediction
I come with my head
On a platter, a silver
Chalice in one hand.
Blessing the sacrament of
A church Matrimony..
Cherubic, fat smiles
Pucker at my lips’ edges,
As if twitching for
A missing body, temple
Where two consummate their love.
Here I am again,
An amalgam of tweets and
Chocolate wings, by
Sugar resurrected for
Those longer-lasting kisses.
Unfolded, both red
Halves throb, thrusting fireflies
Into monarchs for
Disseminating pollen
Over fields of wild flowers.
[Disposable Tanka February 14, 2013]
Dr. Mike
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