may we all be heard
words are bells
let them ring!


Thom World Poet Austin, Texas, USA
Global Radical networker and activist for promoting the live Creative Arts,
at every possible opportunity, especially in his home-city, Austin, Texas, USA


Friday, December 2, 2011

In Paris,in the snow,in winter

i saw a sign-LUNCH 37 Francs
i asked what was on the menu(non parle Francais)
"is difficult in English"waiter replied
"Numero Uno Menu?"i asked
he neighed like a horse(le chavalier)
"i will have number #2,bon jour!"

in Texas drought,this winter
he is selling all his stock
thinning out the herd
no money to be made
costs too much for feed(hay)
will you sell your horses?
he stops.thinks."that depends.."

once they used to race
and we would bet on them
in European wars
we would ride them
then eat them in siege
man's best friend

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