Carved Stamp Print
Poem to a Homeless Man in an Orange Shirt, Singing
YOU’RE A RARE BIRD OF PARADISE Caught in a living hell, singing songs to broken skies, standing on pieces that fell.
I admire your tunes and verse I’ve heard angels who sang much worse.
Hey, bird, keep on singing, all orange and blue - Maybe the sky will fall up for you! |
3 comments:
Noel, I love seeing the work you did in Austin, and I like the poem, too. I have such fond memories of our "gang" at Turtle Crow Studio.
lovely post, dear Noel. did you write that poem, it's truly lovely.
Jane, yes I did, thanks!
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