Michael Sowa, from The Little King
Shared by Tess Kincaid
resurrection
as a man's home
is his castle
the naked light
of his life
is cloaked beneath
his robe
blinding all as he
stands upon the
obituary of his
bitter black
chicory life.
Poem © 2011 R. Burnett Baker
Clever take on the pic. Nice one.
ReplyDeleteyow! I like this!
ReplyDeleteoh yeah! a good take on the prompt rick. steven
ReplyDeleteYou pulled a lot from the painting and expressed it so succinctly. I particularly like the "bitter black chicory life."
ReplyDeleteoh so good....
ReplyDeleteWOW! Quite a Magpie.
ReplyDeletevery clever and deep!
ReplyDeleteRight down to the dregs, too? Needs a better filter! LOL
ReplyDeleteClever write indeed.
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
Neat. Brilliantly done.
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